Broken Glass, by XRebzX Subscribe to rss feed for XRebzX

There is going to be no more broken glass
no more shatter and no more pain
the glass somehow, pieces itself back together
and it starts to beat again
it starts to be whole again
i am whole again
it dosen't matter what i do
it's happening
i really don't need you in my life anymore
i've realised that
the glass did shatter, it did break
over and over again
and it's been like that for a long time
but not anymore
i refuse to let it break again
slowly, it all fits back together
i am happy, i got that smile back on my face
i refuse to let my heart be shattered and broke again
this broken glass is mending
my life is mending
so i would just like to say thank you
for making me stronger
my heart is not broken glass....


for ben



Copyright Rebecca Waring
Posted: 2005-10-24 16:05:21 UTC

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