Glass

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Unbound

                  Unraveled

                                   My life is in ruins.

Shattered

                 Broken

                                The hardest to fix.

Tears

           Fall

                   Streaming down my face.

Pain 

         Hurt

                     Hidden behind smiles. 

Then I see you

With your hair cut short 

and your no care attitude.

A smile creeps on my face.

And,

For a moment,

My pain is forgotten.

I am fixed.

But when you leave,

I'm a shattered piece of glass

Broken, yet still beautiful. 

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