Something I wrote for a literature class when I was studying in poly. It's for some sort of self-expression if I remember...
Strewn on the ground
Pieces of shattered glass
I picked them up
piece by piece
Tried to glue them together
But why wouldn't they stay glued?
Why do they fall apart still?
I tried again and again
to mend those broken pieces
Slowly, slowly, it was done
I looked through the glass
and saw the cracks
The cracks would never go away
"I tawt I thaw a puddy cat"
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2 comments:
its such a sad piece of work you wrote for your lit class.
yes, trust once broken will leave behind cracks just like glass. rather than focus on the cracks lines, focus on the other parts of the glass which is not broken.
Same thing with life, if you choose focus on the fact of the broken trust, life will be miserable.
p/s: if u really can't stand it, then change the glass. :p hehe.
HAHA...tats sound advice u got there. :)
the last sentence is soooo funny...very the dot dot dot
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