With Love

You're broken my dear

And not like broken bones

You're shattered

Like a glass mirror

Sharp edges that cut deep

Your hard shell menacing

While inside you're drowning

Gasping for breath

Reaching. Reaching. Stroking

If only you knew

How well you float

 

This poem is about: 
My family

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