Hi everyone! This is my first time posting a story. I hope to update regularly. This chapter is the poem I wrote that I am basing a multi chap off. Constructive criticism is welcome.
Broken glass
The beauty made by something terrible is amazing. The beauty of a smashed hope is the most entrancing thing in the world.
No matter how shocking and dangerous
Terrible, horrible
That sight may seem
In your eyes
The light that will bend through those shards
Makes a visual spectacle
Almost worth the smashing
What you see
And how you will react
It is terrible
It is beautiful
It is fate
The stunning beauty
Of something gone
Of something terrible
The awe of it
And the stunningness
Makes us all know
Shattered hope
Is still amazing
Shattered hope
Is not hope lost
It is what will happen
It is not what we want
But when it comes
Maybe the sight
Of broken glass
Is true beauty
Not perfection-it can never be perfect
Perfection is broken glass