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

They're still things I don't know how to tell you it's not because I don't trust you because I do I trust you the most I've trusted any man but how do I tell you I used to hurt myself how do I tell you I used to hate myself I know you would never judge me but it hurts to go back to that place for me to remember how I was to remember what I did and were just starting and I like you I know you like me too and I know you feel the same but it's still hard for me to talk about those things there's still things I don't know how to tell you


There's Still Things I Don't Know How To Tell You