Something I Realized

Something I Realized

Women are like finely blown glass: the ones of high quality reflect one’s imperfections and dreams, yet are exquisitely delicate and will shatter under the heedless force of anything less than a real man.



6 thoughts on “Something I Realized

    • Our egos can be more brittle than eggshells,
      Our thoughts hidden deeper than the sea.
      If you can get past the sound and noise,
      You’ll find what it truly means to be me.

      • H says:

        Ah I think I wanted to ask what a real man is like? I’m curious when finely blown glass shatters or is protected from doing so.

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