CrackedA Poem by ZollyI am cracked Wondering what I lack? Go and take a breather I'm talking about that crack that got your back without asking for it. I'm talking about that crack without the symptom withdrawal. I'm talking about that crack that lets you feel safe when bringing down your walls. I'm not talking about that crack that slaps back too hard. Where you fall. I want the crack that got your smile back. I want that type of crack where you don't have to find that one fish in the big pond. Again, not talking about that crack that makes you feel small. I need that type of crack when it's like coming back to an old home. I need that type of crack where it doesn’t make me want to go. I need that type of crack where I can feel right at home. Yet, that crack is too cracked, for I am like any old stone. © 2025 ZollyReviews
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1 Review Added on January 19, 2025 Last Updated on January 19, 2025 AuthorZollyGAAboutHi, I'm Zolly—thank you for stopping by and checking out my work! I write to explore the hidden desires and emotions we often mask behind everyday life. My stories dive into the balance between .. more..Writing
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