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

Do you know it's hard for me to know that you had a past with someone else do you know it's hard for me to learn things about her that you never told me from someone else do you know it's hard for me when I asked you and you don't open up to me do you know it's hard for me because it leaves me wondering if there's still feelings and you know it's hard for me to see the pictures of her to learn things you never told me and still be able to look you in the eyes and say I love you do you know it's hard for me to not want to leave you to not want to be near you and to not want to be done with you and not want to just run away because it hurts me to know you were with someone else because it hurts me to know that there's still things that you can't tell me and I understand it's not easy for you but do you know it's hard for me


Do You Know It's Hard For Me