you have broken me
like the shattered glass windows
and the fragile bones

but you pieced me back
like thread to tattered clothing
or dirt-blood clotting

you’re an enigma
that i cannot uncover
and cannot figure

but you take your time
in revelation, slowly
slip-sliding over

i’m standing lonely
with destruction at my feet
and you beside me

but never alone
do i face this crude madness:
a world of strangers


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