Jun 2013
I am fragile.
My empty, worthless soul, my very essence,
Could be shattered with a few simple words.
My twisted and cracked heart
Could be pulverized
With ONE simple word.
And my shakily reconstructed self-esteem
Doesn't even need words to be destroyed.
All it needs is one look in the mirror.
My empty, worthless soul, my very essence,
Could be shattered with a few simple words.
My twisted and cracked heart
Could be pulverized
With ONE simple word.
And my shakily reconstructed self-esteem
Doesn't even need words to be destroyed.
All it needs is one look in the mirror.
I apologize for the lack of poetry lately, I've been struggling to find words to express myself.
(Stokesdale, North Carolin)
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