Tuesday, March 10, 2015

shards

Tiny pieces,
fragments
shards.

cracks and crevices
inches
yards.

watch your feet
don't tread to far
you might get stuck
with a tiny scar

no skin too thick
no wound to deep
tiny lies
begin to seep

cover up
the bandage stained
hide the crime
with deeper shame

fabric,
cotton,
soiled scarves.

hide the wound
but not for long.

try and try
but can't move on.

tiny pieces,
fragments,
scars.

swept away
but never gone.


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