Submitted by agreeornotcom
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she is shattered in pieces….
Fragile like glass of wine…
a mere hit shatters her
she’s got scars everywhere on her soul
going through breaking and remaking all the time
who will see her un-shed tears
who will see her hidden tears
who will see her drowning heart
Heart that’s shattered into countless pieces
everyday she puts a smile on her face before world like nothing has happened
who cares anyway…
O you poor soul get up! as you have another day to live
yet another stone to get
you have got cracks but not broken yet
wait till you broken down
get up and walk and laugh and run
And hide your tears behind that loud laugh
laugh till your last breath
LAUGH TILL YOU DIE……..Submitted
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