Piece Of Glass Poem by Karina Lopez

Piece Of Glass



The piece of glass i have
is my relief.

My way of setting myself free.

its probably the only thing that
understands me.

When will someone else
understand, besides that piece of glass?

When will my own parents see
that im suffering.

Im hurt.
im crushed.
im in so much pain.

Oh piece of glass, set me free.


-Karina Lopez(: 3

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