You're unaware
Of the power
You hold
With a single word
You can shape me
With a flick of your wrist
You can break me
All this power
Completely oblivious
You remain
Consequently
Breaking me
Small bits at a time
And piecing half
Back together
One step forward
Three steps back
YOU ARE READING
365 days of Ashes
PoetryOne poem a day for the next 365 days. This is my 2017 in two books and 365 poems Some poems are narratives of my life and thoughts, others are complete nonsense; figuring out which is which is the best part.
