I believe that we are all as fragile as glass some are harder to break than others every time we struggle with our emotions and go through something painful a piece of us breaks sometimes people help us put our pieces back together sometimes we have to pick the pieces ourselves sometimes we cut people with our pieces even when we didn't mean to and we break and put our pieces back together and we're left with the cracks with every break we become more fragile but it matters how you put the pieces back together if you're stronger or not I believe this is how everyone lives life
(as fragile as glass) this is a novel were I turn my emotions and thoughts into poetry I find beauty in my tragedy

As Fragile As Glass

What do you do when you're jealous of the ones you love because they're happy because they have something you wish you did because they have friends who likes them as they are because they have a relationship a person who likes them and your jealous of their happiness because that's all you've ever wanted what do you do when the one place you can escape your reality becomes your living hell it's torture when your dreaming it's torture when you're awake so what do you do what do you do when you have a dream so vivid and so real you wish you could live in it because in that dream you finally felt happy finally had friends a boyfriend who love you and then you wake up to find out it was just a dream a dream that you wish was real that was reality because you were finally happy what do you do?


What Do You Do