You drop me
on the ground.
And I plummet
at the speed of light.
Farther, faster
until I shatter
like glass on pavement.
I'm left in pieces
that you'll
have to tip toe around.
From this day forth
walking on the razorblades
that I used to be.
In my broken state
I can only hope
I'll keep you
from your dreams.
 
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