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.