Fancy Crystalware
Humans have crystal hearts And blood made of mercury Some bind their chests in iron sheets and some surround the heart with cotton Even the smallest fall or tumble can break the crystal So humans walk with care around the world Watching their moves in fear Some don’t even trust themselves. and know that Love and trust, Are as dangerous as cyanide. But some forget that every tear spilled, gives it a crack and every sob, gives it two. And sometimes, the pain and the tragedy turn the crystal to dust, Microscopic diamonds that once were a human’s soul They go with the breeze and wind up in the lungs of another person. Suddenly, their breath turns to smoke. but if you look closely, you can see shards of someone else.
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