- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Tattered
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I neatly unraveled, trimmed, and tied off
All the threads that bound your soul and mine.
I stitched a bright, starched, and stiff (safe) border around my heart.
Folded up all my colors and patterns and tucked them safely away.
But sometimes days like today happen.
I snag myself in forgotten memories
I tangle in pieces of me, pieces of you
Threads of us- snares of what could never be and should have never been.
I look in the mirror, hollow eyes filled with the tattered mess I've become.
All my attempts to cut you out have left me
In shreds.
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