glass
A page in the diary "My Dairy"
Written by cristina 10. Feb 2007 06:50 PM
i am scared that one day i will become transparent and break. every piece of me, every fragment, will scatter in remnants around the feet of those who always doubted me and finally i will understand they were right all along. others who thought the world of me will realise my inferior fragility and step on me, breaking me into smaller pieces until finally only an opaque dust remains and there is nothing else left to me, nothing to see beyond, nothing to re-create. i will be finished, and i will be defeated. i am scared.