Broken chards of glass
embedded into the carpet.
Lifeless, yet ambitious.
Longing to be something,
anything, of importance.
But are nothing.
Nothing but a hinderance,
Nothing but an annoyance.
Nothing usefull to anyone,
only embedded there to cause pain.
They are nothing.
Yet, in a world full of nothing,
how can i be something?
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