A mosaic of shattered glass

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Sooo it's kinda been a while, but of course me loves I haven't been unproductive so here's a new poem for you <3

"There's beauty in the smallest things"

I've always heard them say.

But humans, 'cause they're hypocriths

Betray themselves - day after day.

"Might crash my bike", "Might hurt my feet",

"There's no way I am going there",

And I will watch them leave the street,

They're gone - that simply is not fair.

When all I longed for at that moment

Was to share a kind of beauty

That they will never comprehend

So it's my honorable duty:

To appreciate what others can't.

And so I'm standing all alone,

Smiling, thinking, where's my phone?

But I already know on camera I will never catch the spark,

That deep, mysterious, honest glow, that hope that's lighting up the dark.

A shining beauty reflecting both the past and future self,

The broken presence reaching out for any given help.

So for myself I decide that I will stay right here for now,

And laughing, crying, praying, I kind of start to wonder how

That beauty in the smallest things

Can touch a heart like it just did.

I hope you enjoyed it! I wrote this during maths class when I suddenly had a spark of inspiration and couldn't stop myself from putting my thoughts into words - maths could wait, honestly xD

Love you all xx

HerGinnyLu♡

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