when i say that i am sensitive
what i mean is that
i feel like a
broken antique
held together by the
shaky hands of security
and an opinion
as small and uninvited as
yours is enough
to cause me to
completely let go
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noceur
PoetryIf you were about to leave this planet, what would you say, and who would you say it to? In this book of my poems, that I wrote almost exclusively in the young hours of days when insomnia ruled my life. This is how I speak my truth. If I were about...
