Shattered Glass

Pieces of broken glass scatter across the floor. Their edges sharp, glinting in the light. Once whole, now fractured beyond repair. The sharp sound of impact lingers in the air. The room feels colder, as if the pieces themselves have stolen the warmth. Reflections are distorted in the scattered shards. Memories now fractured like the glass. A vase, once beautiful, now a collection of jagged fragments. The silence presses in, heavy with the weight of loss. Yet, in the chaos, there is a strange, quiet beauty. Each shard holding a story of what once was.

this art is AI generated.