Monday, March 7, 2016

You're spilling like an overflowing sink

We're living in a shattered world -

Full of broken glass;
And crystals.

We are so fragile,
and such sublime
individuals;
yet so moulded -

So similar.

Right now, we're fighting a battle
that we're trying so hard to tackle;
Every step of the way,
I hear the cackle
of the hindering obstacles,
and silently wish things were better,
as I try my best
to not be consumed by the fears -

Like the glass burnt in the fire.

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