Everything has a breakable heart; sadness
is everywhere, and anything can be hurt in it’s own way. Glass is emotional and can break down. Wood is an introvert never sharing any emotions. Metal acts
tough only to hide the coward inside, the coward being a better friend and any kind of stone has always be sad, not one has any attention paid with
because they are everywhere, no one can be unique or different. The rocks that are, are pushed into stardom to look pretty and diamond, still the
ugliness of sadness thrives deep within them.
I know this, I know this everyday. I treat
everything I use with care, ask how they have been, and politely request if I
may use them. Everything is deserving for love, unlike everyone.
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