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Born
Glass Statuettes
Guardian Angel
Turtle for a living keychain
Words
Dreams
Trapped in a glass cube
I just wanted...
A first and blind date
Shifting grounds
Parallel possibilities
Today and the past
Reflections
Mirrors
The biggest fear
Glass Statuettes

#Winner of the Poetry category in "Poetry, Lyrics, and Songwriting Competition" (07.08.2015) on Movellas

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Glass statuettes

were standing on my shelf.

Some were there

               before I was born.

Some I picked up

               going through life.

I perceived that there'd be time

when I'd lose each one by one.

Nevertheless,

I took them all

for granted.

  

   

                                A noise

of broken glass –

a statuette in a shape of a cat

had fallen on the ground.

I felt

             pain,

I cried

             my heart out,

However, time swept anguish away

leaving just a small wound.

   

Distress,

             suffering

                            and shame –

are buried deep in my mind.

"Everything is granted,"

branded inside my skull.

   

   

Another fell –

shattered.

Its fragment stuck deep –

my heart bled.

I regretted

             lost time.

I hated

             insensibility.

I swore

             to change.

I prayed

             for more time.

 

I'm afraid

one more statuette

is about to fall........

    

    

   

   

   

   

   

   

Splinters.

  

  

  

  

    

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© MylaLastivka,
книга «What happens in my soul».
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