Glass Raindrops
Shattered.Shaken to the core.
My heart can't take anymore.
Once marble turned to glass
It shattered.
Pumping alive, blazing reds
turned clear
like tears
it is dead.
Glass raindrops are all that's left.
Dripping.
A rusty cloud now sheds.
Glass raindrops
are all that's bled.
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