Break the Glass

As they hover over me

Waiting for me to make a choice

I lose myself and break the glass


My cell phone rings for infinite time

I let it snooze to silence

Attentively looking at the shattered glass


Seven years of bad luck I can care less for

But people are looking now

And I care for desperation

“break the glass” caused


Biting my lip I look towards door

The millionth pieces sitting on ground

 Good girl I had had to be

Until on the floor were shards of glass


Definitely I move forward

Definably I broke the curse

In deference all I carried

Looking down at dust

And sparkling pieces of broken glass


To my scandalous movement

Time and time again I was set free

In the silent room of restrictions

When I picked up and break the glass



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