Porcelain 

 

I am porcelain,
so fragile,
vulnerable...
One day I walked by a pretty lake, looking at its shimmering waters, reflecting the sun shine, luring me in…
I took one more step and fell into it. Fell into your lake and drowned in it. Grasping for air, I was trying to rise up on the surface but the waters overflowing my heart kept me down. Something pure, breathing, living, nurturing, caring, sensitive, shattered into a million pieces. Still under the seven thousand miles of ocean, there is a gem , a sparkling diamond, the strongest matter on earth, piercing through illusions, shining ever so brightly, for eternity. Unborn, undying….
Shine on, you crazy diamond



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