Shattered

IDK...comparison to my life...I guess...
A long, narrow hallway,
Floor covered in broken glass.
You wear shoes,
But when you slip,
It hurts.
You start to bleed,
But you stand again.
You walk on hoping to see the end.
You slip again,
And again.
You wonder when it will be over,
When that unforgiving glass,
Will no longer hurt you.

By Reagan Carter
Published: 4/28/2008

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