Monday, October 5, 2009

Shattered

Shattered. I had it all together and was coping pretty well. Precariously fragile but coping. Then in the blink of an eye it all shattered into a million little razor sharp edges and the only thing there was to hold onto is the razor sharp edge and the sound of your own screams as you are being sliced into little pieces. Shattered. I thought I had it all together and was coping pretty well. Fragile...

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