pain became my needle
melancholy the thread
as i sewed together
the fragments of my heart
into a spectral semblance
of what it once was.

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Little Infinities
Poetry[Highest rank #27 in Poetry] [28.02.18] ❝ I choked on the words I never said and drowned in the thoughts I never shared ❞ A collection of short poems chronicling love, loss, heartbreak and everything in between.
3- ghost
pain became my needle
melancholy the thread
as i sewed together
the fragments of my heart
into a spectral semblance
of what it once was.