Broken Glass still reflects...
6:41 a.m.

..I'm broken... so, very Broken...
and it's easy to cut myself on my own shattered fragments..
And I can't pretend I can glue everything back together anymore... because it can't...
not with blood making my fingertips slick
Not when there's nothing to hold me together anymore...
not even the cheap facade...

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