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

Warning : maybe triggering for some reason your own discretion 


It's hard to be on the edge because every day I'm struggling not to fall it's hard to be on the edge because it makes me to sensitive to emotional so everytime you're demeanor changes I wonder why I wonder if I did something wrong if I said something wrong but I don't want you to know that so when you say something that upset me even if you didn't mean it that way my anxiety uses it against me and I believe every little lie she tells me because I'm so close to the edge I can't make myself believe it isn't that way and everytime something's wrong my anxiety tells me it's my fault everytime you're upset my anxiety tells me it's my fault and it makes me feel like a fuck up because I can't fix it because I'm so close to the edge I'm not completely in control so it's not that easy for me to change the narrative it's not that easy for me to change the negatives into positives that's why it's hard to be on the edge


It's Hard To Be On The Edge