I am a creature compiled of bruises and scabs, tea watered down with arsenic and vodka, and glitter and shattered glass stirred into pale cotton.

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I am a creature compiled of bruises and scabs, tea watered down with arsenic and vodka, and glitter and shattered glass stirred into pale cotton.
Spilled tea, splattered paint and broken glass, shouts of rage and drunken giggles; what I am made of.
I'm just broken glass on the side of the highway. Colourful, maybe, and you're seeing me as the sunset makes me glitter. But I'm simply left over pieces of past lives thrown away and no longer worth anything.