Wait for the glass

Wait for the glass

A Poem by Kai

Waiting
Waiting for that day to come
But the waiting hasn't even begun
There is still a lot of time
but why not shorten it

I have scissors in my hand
and a string behind my back
I could cut it
but there is no energy left

I want to break a mirror and see the glass flying
Hitting me and feel the Pain
Flying into my direction while I laugh
I want the glass inside my pale skin

© 2021 Kai


Author's Note

Kai
Do not mind my grammar :D

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Added on April 20, 2021
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Kai
Kai

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I was bored one day and decided to write poems, Please be careful reading my poems they are triggering! I am Kai, I Use He/Him pronouns and I'm trans. I am from Germany I like to read and I used to.. more..

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