With size I can vary, but I’m best described as small. I’m a part of every glass, But born only when it falls. A chip or a flake that comes from a break. Swap its last with an E to show others good grace. Its So HARD not to share it with y’all.

I bind without hands and guide without eyes. I can save a life or end a lie. I’m trusted by sailors, feared by the neck, Loose I am useless, tight I am wreck. Name me.

I may seem real although I’m fake. You cannot have me while awake.

I smile without joy I cry without sadness I compliment without meaning What am I?

When people win me in a competition they have good memories But I'm most well known to measure the size of mammaries