glass spunfrom coarse sanda fragile vesselin my hands
can’t put it downit’s sure to break
can’t hold it hereI’ll start to drown
Inside it’sdeep and stormywaters.
But, I can’t swimand I’ma klutz.
What foolsare men.
Who trustto much.
broken choice faith fear love men poem shattered trust
Love those lines….
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