You are my saving grace duct tape the medicine that helps me bear the pain of stitching my soul You are the teacher with the most important lesson how to become strong again You draw me in with conversations of fictional lives that are just as important as our own We share pieces of our souls through hardcovers and paperbacks in a way that makes me feel whole repaired less like shattered glass and more of a mosiac Saving grace the three syllable manifestation of healing and happiness
This was made for my good friend a while ago. She's great, and actually likes my poems, surprisingly. She actually hung this on her fridge, which is super embarrassing, not only because it's bad, but because I misspelled some stuff in the original.