we split
the pain
in equal parts
with support from each other
sanity guarding us,
for a while
then we shatter
a window pane in a tornado
pain swirling around us
in imperfect circles
you are released
flying miles away
glass travelling faster than me
lodging into my flesh
one after another
until it all returns to me
instead of guarding us
they fracture my skin
you take some with you
but not close to how much I hold
instead of splitting the pain,
now the pain splits me
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flecks of charisma
Poezie(old bad poetry don't read pls ahhh) flecks of charisma is a quintessential guide to not knowing how you're feeling, not knowing how to deal with it, but knowing how to adjust your life around it. some days are tough and some days can elongate into...
