Out of Shatterd Glass

In the dark in the dim we loose our selves slipping on a broken glasses rim. We slip we slide falling back into the worlds tide,we grab we cling cutting our selves on the broken glasses ring. crawling,striving to leave this shattered glass we pick ourselves up and cling to life with one last grasp. we pull out the sharp bits that make us bleed we start to forget the things that filled us with passions greed.by standing up and being tall we walk away and forget it all. We start to run we start to fly we start to remember the things we lived by. moving up moving faster becoming life's master.in pain we find confidence and in confidence we find success in life's journey.