And when I break I feel it

And when I break I feel it

A Poem by BlondieFrost

And when I break I feel it
Crack
Down my spine, and through my ribs.
My heart bursts.
I am a vessel, overflowed,
I am a shell, fragile,
I am a tree, rotten;
I am fragments pieced together
And sorrow sweeps me up too easily.

© 2013 BlondieFrost


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Added on February 4, 2013
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BlondieFrost
BlondieFrost

Wellington, Wellington, New Zealand



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