Fragile
The day after always sucks
I wake up
black eye and broken glass
shattered glass
everywhere
I can't pick up all the pieces
so I sit in somber wishing
it back together again
but shattered cannot mend.
Copyright © Izzy B Hearty Brave Heart | Year Posted 2016
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