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We are always bound by fragments-
little shards that pierce this skin
that we have tried to make so thick.
Wearily we peer out from little slits
we have cut.
Looking out from a place of built safety
for a compatible shelter.
Woven together through misplaced irony
and pity, but also love,
until emotion wavers and all that resides is:
You.
So frail
is the thin cotton that pulls us together –
holding us thread by thread – until eventually,
we fall apart; a pile of simple string
sitting on the earth.
little shards that pierce this skin
that we have tried to make so thick.
Wearily we peer out from little slits
we have cut.
Looking out from a place of built safety
for a compatible shelter.
Woven together through misplaced irony
and pity, but also love,
until emotion wavers and all that resides is:
You.
So frail
is the thin cotton that pulls us together –
holding us thread by thread – until eventually,
we fall apart; a pile of simple string
sitting on the earth.
Go on I dare you to define me, you, that person.
© 2010 - 2024 Crimson-Stains
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This has fantastic imagery! Once again, I love your style.