~~~
I wept,
as I removed the shards of broken glass from my systemthe same pieces that you fed me with,
that
punctured,
slit,
and tore my lungs apart,
Yet something hasn't changed,
for I still wished I could pulverize intoatoms,
and
become the air you breathe in...
~~~
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Pieces of Mind
Poetry#66 in poetry 5/11/17 ~~~ Yet something hasn't changed, for I still wished I could pulverize into atoms, and become the air you breathe in... ~~~ From when she made me human...