Glass Shattered Girl

Glass Shattered Girl

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Instead of being shattered by one thing, I'm shattered by one person, for a million different things. Secrets. Those dirty little things that we all have and hide. They are the reason people feel a way of killing themselves; hurting themselves. Secrets hide who we are and what we have done and what we have gone through. People think they know you by how you act and smile. They are wrong. No one knows who you really are and how you really feel. The question, "are you okay" means so little to so many, but so much to a very short amount of people. I am beyond repair, or so I thought. I am the glass shattered girl.
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