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is it broken glass, or is it me?
I'm just another broken glass.
These are scattered shards of me- fragile and worn
With dents from every touch, they are the perspectives that scorn.
Soft-rimmed heart, forgiving every lip that cursed me.
Shards of me, scattered by the...
These are scattered shards of me- fragile and worn
With dents from every touch, they are the perspectives that scorn.
Soft-rimmed heart, forgiving every lip that cursed me.
Shards of me, scattered by the...
