Some broken vases can still hold beautiful flowers

Wish I could be a fragile piece of glass to accept my brokenness.

Flowers enshrine my heart between their petals; that's why my heartbeats love them so much

Sometimes a broken heart can mend something else's brokenness

For a brokenhearted person memories are the vital parts of misery

I found an empty chair
and sat on it
to find myself even emptier.
I found a broken glass
and looked at it
to see my dissolved face
a little prettier
I found a steep doorway
and entered
in order to close my exit.

From the poem 'Blue Stanzas