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Glass

March 19, 2019
By BingBong_BingBong BRONZE, Forest Park, Illinois
BingBong_BingBong BRONZE, Forest Park, Illinois
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Glass

It's see through

You don’t care what on it

Because you only care about you


The glass has feelings

It has a melting point too

It fragile

Because of all the thing you put it through


It has shattered and been use

Through a rough period of time

But i will relight the fuse

Just by telling you this little rhyme


I am the glass

And I have been broken

Give me time

And I will be reawoken


Im not fake

And don't mistake me for plastic

And don't feel bad for me

When your face to face with me in a

Casket…

I am Glass


The author's comments:

This piece is just something that I felt like peole were seeing me and how it has broken me like glass.


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