Sometimes they show her
that snow globe
she used to love
just out of spite
to see if
she'll cave
if she'll agree
She always turns away
They can't see
she told herself
They can't see
her mercury tears
she won't let them
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Glass Hearts
PoetryAll locked up like a display the lovely girl has a heart made of glass so fragile so breakable so very breakable
