I am aware
that the glass house I call my armour
is rattled.
Cracks intertwine
with the bitter memories of the past
creating tracery.
I am taking care
of the intricately weaved pattern
the beauty matters.
I am aware
that the glass house I call my armour
is rattled.
Cracks intertwine
with the bitter memories of the past
creating tracery.
I am taking care
of the intricately weaved pattern
the beauty matters.
Here's To Express.. :)
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Sailing through emotions, letting them flow out as words, I'm charting the waters of life and writing as I venture.
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