Poem.
Glass.
Such a fragile thing.
My soul is,
Contained within.
Held on a delicate balance.
Pain on the other side.
The pain gets heavier.
The scale tips.
My soul slips silently…
Silence.
Until.
My Soul.
Is.
Shattered.
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