In the silence
my glass heart shattered
and it echoed
echoed down the hall
I picked up
what was left of me
What was left
What's left of me?
About the Creator
Bixi Hernandez
Hi! I'm Bixi. Your red lip coffee sipping bestie. Using my tears as pen ink is what I do best. Enjoy!
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