Broken Glass
I am a piece
Of broken glass
With sharp, corroded edges
If you touch me
You'll bleed, and become connected
With all the secrets
I try to keep.
I am jagged,
Dirty,
Cold.
I am useless,
And unwanted.
I am in an
Infinite hole,
And I continuously fall.
(As I always have)
The more I try to hang on.
I crack when
touched
And break when
Dropped.
I am as alone
Now
As I was
Then.