GLASS WALL

Living behind a glass wall is safe-
But it often gets lonely.

You can’t get hit-
Or hugged.

You can’t get screamed at-
Or sang to.

You can’t get belittled-
Or rewarded.

You can’t get hurt-
Or loved.

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About beautifulmess3025

I'll forgive you long before I forgive myself. I'll push you away while I am longing to hold you. I find myself thinking of how much you mean to me..without saying it nearly enough. My son is teaching me how to love, laugh, and live:)
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