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Broken, But Not Shattered
Just because I'm broken, doesn’t mean I'm about to shatter
 I hear the whispers as I pass through crowded halls
 Carried to my ears on the remains of a breeze
 Like the unclear ending of a fading dream
 Or was it a nightmare
 Fading into my past 
 Controlling my future
 Haunting my every dark encompassed step
 
 How strange you make me feel
 With your worried looks and 
 Hushed conversations
 All I need is normalcy
 
 Sure I lost my cool
 When my voice went unheard
 Mixing
 With the shadows of loneliness
 And deceit
 Lies and cruelties
 Descending upon me, sending my mind
 Spiraling into darkness
 
 And though I cried and cried
 Called out for a light
 A light
 A light
 My voice went unheard
 
 In the deafening silence that must be hells own mind
 The careening laughter and
 Jeering calls surrounded me
 Sending shivers through every fiber of my being
 
 It sent me off my wall
 Like humpty dumpty and his great fall
 Like him all the kings horses
 And all the kings men
 Couldn’t seem to fit me back together again
 
 But even though I fell
 Lost my balance and took a tumble
 Off the tightrope of life
 And even though I broke
 And pieces of my mask still tumble to the ground
 I'm not a card house in the summer breeze
 Or a glass window upon impact
 I'm not about to
 S
 H
 A
 
 
 
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    T
 E
 R
 I'm somehow, still intact
 
 Like a scratched and broken diamond
 I'm the strongest in the world
 For though my edges have cracked and peeled away
 And my insides swirl with lace worked patterns
 Broken I may be, but shattered I never will
 
 Don’t treat me as if I’m about
 To fall apart
 And drift away on some distant breeze
 I’m still here
 My life’s still my own
 Somehow, now and always
 I’ll
 Always
 Still
 Be
 ME

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