gl(u)e

she asked
what made me
so
broken

makes me feel
as if
i could
have it all

and
i
held up my hands
coated
with
decades of dried glue
and
shards of glass

i
can’t seem
to
put it back together
again
no matter
how
i try

so now
i just watch
the light
refract
and
pretend

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