Broken Glass

Just a small peom that i wrote!

Lost but not scared
Brave little smile
Happy little dance
Love this little girl
Her little heart filled
with little pieces of glass

Her surgan pulling out
One tiny piece at a time
Putting in passion to fill the
big holes

At last shes free to smile
To love, to be free of pain of
her past

Her only fear being
Will the glass break again?
The End

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