anger, Family, Inspiration, love, real life, Uncategorized

Shattered Glass

Shattered glass,

like shattered dreams

thrown in frustration,

how do we ever go back to the way we were before the argument?

 

Accusations, silly and petty

opening old wounds.

love never gets easier

however long we languish in it.

 

Its hard to say sorry

 

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