No matter what,
shards cannot
be repaired!

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I'm a dream weaver,
weaving dreams
from the
threads of tears.
They are so fragile,
even a little touch
shatters them
into shards
one can't see.

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Every time I tie my heart and throw it in the deeps of the ocean.
Every time few shards of it left stuck in me....

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I today stand my mortal rests.
I've been breathing,
breath-in all this course of time,
to do what it supposed to be,
I count not my days,
I shall not be able to withstand.
I seldom ask the reasons,
I've always been with no words,
it bursts out of me today,
I'll not stop

I've clung onto chords,
it does not surprise me
if I'm laughing and crying all at once.
I carry, this me of my own,
I haven't seen it this dismal.
But wonder how now
I'm known to my fragility,

yes,I'll break yet another time.

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Do not deal in erecting walls,
putting up bars, or shutting 'em
out of your life. Don't be so easy
on 'em, they don't deserve even
the comfort of a cold-shoulder.
Keep calm, let 'em in -- yes, again,
and forever -- and have a seat
made up of shards of your
broken trust.

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You battered me
with the shards
of your ignorance,
And I left you
u n s c a t h e d.

//benevolence

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And everytime
the mirror broke,
I spent long nights
digging out shards
from my wounds.

I bled tears
and the salt seeped in.
The skin healed,
but yet it burns deep
within the wounds.

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She walks the air kissed grass,
as music whispers on harp,
The world afixed at her feet,
lured by the anklet singing.
Little did they know,
the shattered shards playing hard,
which her anklet masks.
And she hummed a perfect tune
flurring the dead tunes.
Broken heart croons the sweetest hum,
when the world is gone,
and the pleasures go numb.

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The Chandelier of......

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I tried to fix
and rearrange
the broken shards of him
into a fresco painting.

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