Bend and breakA Poem by AshesYou can bend me and break me, but I'm still not yours
Bend me Shape me Twist me F**k me you can’t break me since I’ll smile as I fall to be built back-up with rhinestones and glue. I can bend like the best of gymnasts with the will as strong as a balancing beam that you stumble and fall on You can shape me all you want like pottery clay but I pick the colors and they will not pacify your palette of black and white because I’m no longer more fragile than I am agile So bend me twist me you won’t break me as I lean away from the tide and you just try and understand me to stay ahead but fall behind. Just try and break me I’ll still smile as I fall because I bend not break © 2008 AshesAuthor's Note
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Added on February 6, 2008 AuthorAshesDenver, COAboutI'm genderqueer, a vegan, an activist, pagan, anarchist, wandering tarot reader/herbalist/poet that's settled in Colorado at the moment, a street kid, and both a fighter and a lover. I'm also a littl.. more..Writing
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