an old poem i wrote

Glass and Thread by bee4eva

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I fall apart, and piece myself back together.
With woven strings made from shards of glass and thread,
a shattered whole; achingly picked up piece by piece.

In an instant with an unexpected gust of wind,
I am shattered and tangled again.

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i don't usually write, poetry or otherwise. but i've been thinking about learning more about it and trying it out more. this is like the one poem i've written so far from about a year ago that i actually like.

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