Everyone have a shell.
Everyone have a story.
This is not about being strong.
Or is it about being weak.
This is a story about being human.
We all got scars and secret that we don't want people to know.
The darkest side. The ugliest side.
Everyone is just trying to live.
To find a way out.
Grasping on that tiny sliver of hope
Living from day to day
Trying to find that reason
Just one reason
to stay alive
Fragile - Handle with Care
Made of glass
shattered into pieces
glued together
and broken again
Full of broken glass
Bloody tears
Staining all the glass crimson red
Glass cutting in deep
Settling its roots
Digging into wounds
Unable to breathe
Falling apart
yet no one sees
Just another human
wearing glass armor
trying to survive everyday
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