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

You tell me I'm pretty you tell I'm beautiful you tell me I'm perfect but it hurts because I can still remember when I want to hear the same words from another's lips but it's so ironic how now I find myself wanting to kiss yours you see in me what I so desperately tried to show another you see my worth you see my beauty you have seen how broken I am and you gave me no judgment so how how could I not appreciate you how could I not give you the same how could I not fall for you how could I not want to tie my life to yours forever when everything I've always wanted to hear is what you tell me


You Tell Me