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By Anonymous
A house meant to be a Crystal ball, Holding dreams in fragile safety, It's wall a shimmering shield of protection but even Crystal
No matter how strong, Can crack under the weight of its own fragility right?
So it shattered ---shattered into
countless,unseen pieces so small they couldn't be touched,too tiny to be seen with the bare eye but sharp enough to wound the heart
Yet still she reached for them to pick those pieces maybe because Because it was home ---- worth the pain
With blood-- soaked hands and tear falling she pieced together,making it whole again
but it fell apart,shattered again But unyielding she,
she picked up again and again and again only to watch them splinter further
she tried, didn't gave up But wasn't able to make it whole maybe because...
Because Things that once broke never truly find their way back nor heated
~deepti♡