Tear me to pieces
Rip me to shreds
Until I become confetti.
I feel myself falling,
I'm making a scene
And the only one in it is me.
A/N: As you can see, I've been really getting into these shorter poems lately.
Let me know what you think of these pieces. I love hearing your perspectives and the meanings you draw from what I say. Thanks for reading, and have a lovely day!
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