A young glass mind
a couple of years old
was bright,
was wise,
was pure,
had a heart of gold

A young glass pane
freshly made
was delicate
was fragile
was breaking
memory about to fade

Two people came
Man and woman
I loved them very much
But something happened

Shattered me
crushed me
cracked me
fractured me
broke me
destroyed me
Into a million tiny pieces
tiny fragments

Which was I
The big one?
The small one?
The jagged one?
The smooth one?
What did I become
Boy or girl,
human or not?

My world began to transform
into a swirl of confusion
The room was lifeless
The air was fog
everyone was a statue
And suddenly I saw them
Shatter me again
Break me again

And I was hopeless
insane
disoriented
in pain
then swept away
because nobody would understand me
nobody would help me

Please, fix me again someday