Fixing The Broken Glass
Jan 18, 2017 · 1 min read
I have shattered into a million pieces.
Irreversibly scattered, and filled with missing fragments…
I do not think I can ever trust, love, and hope because of you.
Because of you, damage has been done.
Because of you, I never learned how to love
What is love?
For some reason, I do have a match
One that will shine hope
For a better future where I can learn..
Learn how to love…
I guess this is called hope?
Maybe I just need the right person
To teach me…
To fix my broken glass and,
Teach me how to love

