this moment was coming.
tearing everything in half
was necessary. [love] things spilled
onto the floor. marbles fell and
scattered, rolling out of the door.
the pots and pans clanged,
papers shuffled, years built
collapsed.
i tried to super glue, nail,
hammer, cement and screw.
i will sandpaper, shim,
and paint until nothing
original is recognizable
anymore.
copyright JANEisnotplain 9.08
on trying to live after R.
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