Poem #33: Glass Heart

Note: This poem was originally posted on my Patreon account on August 11th of 2018. I am currently posting a new poem to my patreon account each day for patron exclusive reading and on this blog one week later for public viewing. If you’d like to see these poems when they are first put up then please consider pledging to my patreon page.

Tap tap on the glass that gives me my vital task.

To please the one dear to me so ever fit to last.

I walk on a thin tight rope above the pit of despair.

With one leg broken and my arms held up in the air.

The strain of my ambitions lead me to fall into the depths below.

My mind shatters and the pieces pierce through my very soul.

I have weaken so significantly that I can’t pick up the parts.

Even the slightest tap is enough to shatter my glass heart.

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