Promise Me You’ll Stay
Humans are like glass. At first, we are able to withstand so much wear, so durable against the words thrown at us, so unaware of the judgment. But then slowly we start to notice. Day by day, cracks appear in the glass, the seams start to tear apart, and soon, if we aren't careful we will shatter into thousands of pieces. Thousands of pieces of shattered dreams & ambitions, of remaining hope & fear. Microscopic pieces of who we once were, before we lost control. I don't want to break, promise me you'll stay, promise me you won't let me break.
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