my dear, fragile heart;
somehow you turned into elastic
stretching to meet the demands of their needs.
somehow you went from whole
perfectly bonded at every nerve and vascular tissue
to a shattered, slowly pulsating deformity
somehow you leaned into them
conforming to their standards and values
you let yourself become engulfed in the revilements they had to offer.
YOU ARE READING
poetry for the poetic: 5
Poetrythis is my fifth poetry book on this profile! please check out my other 4 x thank you for reading ❤️
