The glass beneath my feet,
feels as would the dreams of the heartbroken
Shattered seeming to never come together
and see the full picture of what could have beenOr as the lens of an optimist
No longer able to see the good in everything
and find the endless positivity in the darknessOr maybe it's just broken glass
thrown by the angry people
that only wish to see you in anguish your entire lifeSimply remove the hate,
patch up the wounds,
recover from the hurt
and keep on walkingDon't let broken glass
keep you from climbing the stairs
of passion and successFree yourself from the victimization
and stand your ground
with feet of impenetrable steelYou can only wear those fortune filled soles
if only you believe the shoes will fit.
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Poems and shit
PoetryThis is just a bunch of poetry I've written and think should be shared with others. I like writing poetry and it might turn into a career one day if I'm passionate enough but for now I'll let Wattpad have them. There are different types of poetry h...