Broken Glass He's caught Looking through a broken glass, reminiscent of a broken past. Every shard a memory, of his #life gone by too fast, gone in a flash. The light shines through with broken rays, pushing his mind into a haze, revealing what nobody else can see. Kneeling in broken glass he prays, forgiveness for his troubled ways. As the glass presses beneath his leg, he sobs and continues to beg, only wanting to finally be free. Does God hear every word he has said? Does God see every scar that has bled? Fingers intertwined with glass in between, he lets out a blood curdling scream. His prayer turns into a plea. As the pain becomes all too keen, the glass is no longer clean.
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