Millions of shards,
jagged
from the last
shattering,
the pieces of
my soul and heart
floating harmlessly.
Until
a small disturbance
throws them from
their delicate balance
and they tear,
ripping what remains
into ribbons.
Fossil Ridge High School Literature and Arts Magazine
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Millions of shards,
jagged
from the last
shattering,
the pieces of
my soul and heart
floating harmlessly.
Until
a small disturbance
throws them from
their delicate balance
and they tear,
ripping what remains
into ribbons.