Fixing The Broken Glass

Calvin
Calvin
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

Calvin
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