It’s all I could give
The parts of me
That are pretty frail
I’d mold me ?‘
Too! Imperfectly
The disease is inflicting
I’d cut me half
Each part my turmoil  
Some broken
Some pleasing
Some forgotten

It’s all I could give
The better of me
The truce of me
In this cold world
Neither forgotten
Neither grieved
It’s all Repellent  

The herd of rejection
My filed was collateral
Yet I was  fractured