Patchwork
By zuzus petals
The crevices in your heart Are dried at the edges And each gaping hole Is held together By thin threads. I’ve tried for so long To follow the map Said to lead to The softer parts of you, But, I have yet to find them. Perhaps my own heart Is too much Of a patchwork of seams And mismatched fabric To understand Your threadbare soul. I’ve tried to deceive you, To convince your tattered spirit That I am whole, That you are the only one With stitches. But, you too Have found a map, And now, I am just as exposed; Just as vulnerable To the elements.hi...please read me-zuzu Written February 8th, 2002 © on Feb 08 2002 08:40 AM PST 0 • 10
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"The crevices in your heart..."