Stitching

by k i k i   Aug 23, 2005


Stomach battered,
Heart split in two.
Feelings once shown,
Trinkling into reality.
Pour out of emotions,
Words no longer enough.

Stapled shut, no entry,
After the stitches teared open.
Once happy, can't stop
Crying, wishing I could hold you.
So surreal, I want to be me.
Forget the shatter, still love you.

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