Thursday, September 8, 2016

Day 345

I am not made of glass
I am made of words

take a step back
or when my body crumbles

you will be engulfed
by pieces of my soul

drowning in
syllables and haikus

but soon you will be
surrounded by new faces

and unimaginable places
you can be the main character

in all my broken poetry
and then you will regret

ever trying to
break me 


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