HOLDING THE BROKEN GLASS IN MY BARE HAND,
BLOOD ROLLING DOWN THROUGH THE SLLEEVES TO THE WHITE-YELLOW SAND
TRYING TO FIX IT...GLUE IT,
BUT THE CRACK JUST COULDN'T BLAND...
IT...IT JUST COULDN'T FADE
TREMBLING-HANDS, SILENT TEARS LOUDER THEN ANY BAND
I DIDN'T WANTED TO BE SEEN LIKE THIS,
JUST NOT WANTED TO APPEAR BROKEN AND GLIS......
SO, THE RAIN OFFERED A HELPING HAND
WHISPERING.. THE TRUTH , HARSH BUT GLAD
TRYING TO COMFORT, WITHOUT ANY LIE THAT JUST SMOOTHLY LAND...
TRYING TO HEAL THE WOUND WITH IT'S TINY-LITTEL DROPLETS OF MED..
JUST AS WE WHERE TALKING -ME AND THE UNDERSTANDING RAIN.....
I HEARD A VICE, THE VICE I ALWAYS WAITED FOR, AND I WAITED FOR IT TO BE CLEAR AGAIN...
IT LAID SWEETLY NEAR MY EAR....
SOFT BEAUTIFUL AND CLEAR...
**WHAT HAPPEN?.....HEY WHAT HAPPEN?.
ARE YOU ALRIGHT??.... SPEAK OHO!! ANSWER...NNN**
I STOOD STRAIGHT, HAPPYLY...WITH THE LAST HOPE OF CUREING THE THING IN MY HAND....
AND WITH THE DREAM OF FILLING IT WITH WHITE-YELLOW SAND.....
**ARE U EVEN LISTENING??**THEY ASKED
**THIS**....I SAID WHILE MOVING FORWARD MY TREMBLING BLEEDING HAND....
I THOUGHT I WILL JUST SAY IT OUT BUT..BUT THE WORDS JUST COULDN'T LAND...
HOLDING THE BROKEN GLASS,,HANDING OVER TO THEM...
IN THE HOPE OF 'IT' BEING FIXED GIVING THE RIGHT THAT THEY LET GO OF IN LAIM...
"""""""THUD....THUD....THUD""""""
THAT SOUND LEFT ME SHATTERED.....I WAS IN PIECES,IT WAS BROKEN AGAIN....
I WAS BROKEN....AGAIN
IT...IT WAS FINE IN MY HANDS...
AND NOW , IT WAS BROKEN AGAIN.....
I REALIZED...I DID THE TRUTH,
THE TRUTH ,THE RAIN WAS WHISPERING ... THE TRUTH,.......
THE TRUTH I WAS KEEP DENYING....
*COULDN'T FEEL MY LEGS*,... I FELL OF THE WHITE-YELLOW SAND....
THEY BROKE IT....I GAVE THE RIGHT TO THEM....
THEY BROKE IT ....THEY BROKE IT AGAIN
I..I. GAVE THE RIGHT TO THEM
YES...YES I WAS TO BLAME
NOW, THE BROKEN GLASS FADED AWAY...
LEAVING THE TREMBLING BLEEDING HAND ..
LEAVING THE WHITE-YELLOW SAND.....
BRAKING THE LAST HOPE OF ME LEAVING AGAIN....
THE BROKEN GLASS FADED AWAY...
