
I saw her alone not even trying to hold back tears
She was all curled into herself,
and my face contorted briefly
into her
and I learned that when you feel pain, you become circular,
wrapping around yourself like gauze on an open wound,
Trying to avoid any tarnished
self
I crack open my chest and fit her inside. I’ll find
a place for her brokenness, and then it will be
both of us. Closer, human, whole
We echo in tandem: I know that
Feeling
- Dedicated to a girl I knew and left alone during a moment when she should have been held close
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