broken glass
I am glass so fragile yet pure oh so divine and demure Oh no! you scratched me? that's fine You took a piece of me? wow so divine You broke me? It's not out of line STOP! I'm tired of playing this game! a balloon ready to pop! I may be glass, yet is it so hard to ask? I am hurt? so lame! I'm glass trying to fit the frame! This is no fun! pain can kill you like a gun. I was fine so divine was treated like a shrine then was broken, why did I make this path into something chosen!? I am broken, now tossed aside and forgotten throw me away in a den?! I am gone once broken can never be regained oh well the deed is done atleast you were entertained no this is no play Stop breaking me every day! I am glass so delicate is all you do hate? please mend me then I will finally feel glee and free broken glass. something you can't just pass.
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