Glass is fragile

The glass splinters
Fragile it once was
Now a million pieces on the floor
That is my heart now
No longer fragile anymore
Once broken twice shy
Now i have bound my heart
to my chest, locking it inside
no feelings are uttered
no emotions are felt
Like the glass on the floor
the beauty as gone
no longer can i see the overall picture
all it smashed and blurred
maybe round the corner
a new life may begin
but for now
glass is fragile