Broken mirrors…..

Broken into a bunch of shards…

glass will cut you…

You will feel the pain..

down deep..

blood will fall into drips

on the floor…

You will do your best…

to clean up the mess…

blood stains

your life as you know it…

changes..

It isn’t the same…

things are different….

The way you look at things…

the things you say to others…

the way you feel about things…

You no longer take for granted…

the things you cherish…

the things you love…

You wish for more time…

Your wish is granted…

You live it to the fullest…

But still…

there are shards of glass everywhere…

waiting to break you into a million pieces…

But you are stronger than the glass…

And you survive….

And pick up the pieces….

 

 

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2 responses

  1. that hit me right in the old ticker………

  2. Oh this is so profound!

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