Shards of Glass

Loose talk

unthought  thoughts 
voiced spontaneously 
pierce the hardened heart

Glittering pieces of diamonds thrown at me
Meant to beautify the relationship

Beautify or Beatify 
Pearls of rubies adorn the broken Glass

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I feel like a tabula Rasa 

with the traces of sadness at the etchings washed away

the etchings though hurt my soul
were signposts that declared me alive.

they are gone
so am i.