You stab me
I laugh
You laugh
The laughter pierces me more
I smile through the pain
The crack grows bigger
You break me
I laugh some more
I am okay
The crack becomes a deep crevice
The crevice grows
You hit me hard
I shrug it off
It is fine
Just perfectly fine
New cracks make their marks
Barely holding together now
I laugh while I know
I will not be able to laugh any longer
Another crack etches is way through
The final crack
I laugh
Then it shatters into a million pieces
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Poems
PoetryThese poems depict the dreary reality of being someone like me. The misery of living.