and i'm a sad heart
in a stout body
with a thirsty mind
longing for reprieve
my bones are weary
like crystals my teardrops
shatter into a million fractals
there is no space for wholeness
no room for one piece
i am a sad heart
in the shape of a shipwreck
Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 11:59 AM UTC
and i'm a sad heart
in a stout body
with a thirsty mind
longing for reprieve
my bones are weary
like crystals my teardrops
shatter into a million fractals
there is no space for wholeness
no room for one piece
i am a sad heart
in the shape of a shipwreck
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