The Glass Fell Once More

The Glass Fell Once More

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There I was, on the floor. For what felt like the hundredth time, I don't know anymore. I am heart broken. I stood once more and watched my glass heart break and shatter on to the ground and did nothing to help. Maybe I like the pain of an love un-promised that turns into the scarring truth that leaves me numb. Maybe I just want to be reminded that I'll never find love, and that I deserve the bruises because I am foolish enough to think I could ever find it. Maybe I don't know any better, or, maybe I still have a pinch of hope in the deep core of my shattered glass heart. Whatever it is, could it be enough for me to hold on to?
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"I don't know who I am anymore," I whispered, staring into the distance sadly. I was fed up with feeling like this. I was like a lost puppy who couldn't navigate its way back home. It was pathetic. I didn't even know if I had a home anymore. Would my life always be like this? Would I ever feel content? Safe? His gorgeous amber eyes softened in sympathy. It was almost as if he hated seeing me like this. But why? Why did he care? He didn't even know me. "I do," He said, determinedly. "Give me a chance and I will show you." *** They say love can survive anything but can it survive this?

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