Shattered
You finally did it- are you proud? It’s what you always wanted, to break me at last…
And I’ve broken.
But t wasn’t what you expected, was it? Not at all what you expected.
Hah! I’m stubborn to the end! I can’t even break properly!
But I’m broken now, shattered really. I can never be put back together- not like I was. I will always show the cracks of breaking.
Was I supposed to be diligent?
Was I supposed to be dedicated?
Responsible? Loving? Sincere? Honest?
You’re the fool, not I. I was those things.
But when my spirit cracked, my morals perished. I hade now behind the broken glass. I confuse you with glimmerings, glitterings, chinks and tinks… While behind my soul’s blood stains the past.
The truth, you couldn’t handle lies! Let alone truth’s bald ugliness!
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If I am what you want to see, then how am I myself? It is a hard realization for far too many that we see only what we want to see. To fixate on pain is to invite it... and to reach for the light is to bring it.
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