Glass coffin
Ever so often my breath hitches
And I feel the shard against my heart
I come close to forgetting
But can’t let it go
Every other moment the world
Frosts in sadness
This too shall pass,
But I can’t believe it
When defending myself is shattering everything
This can’t last
Yet the pieces always get put back together
Fitting neatly where they were before
And the glass I shattered is
Encasing me again
Maybe I’m afraid the pieces won’t
Fit back together this time
Due to the hairline fractures my protests cause
It’s so easy to stay dead
And do everything your way
sad
moody