May 15, 2009
By Tara Rangat BRONZE, Vienna, Virginia
Tara Rangat BRONZE, Vienna, Virginia
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Broken glass in front of me,
Shards of glass coat the floor.
I observe the shining glass.
How can it be so beautiful?
So broken, just like my shattered heart,
Tiny, reflective rainbows give me hope,
I know my heart will not again be ripped apart.
Love will come, I know.

The author's comments:
I wrote this for English Class, for a substitute. I had a blast writing this and it was so much fun to hear being read in front of the whole class.

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