Enough to,
Make you,
Want to,
Cry.
As if such a thing; t’were my dead selves.
Fragile things – old selves reeking of ego,
Smashed to smithereens upon floors,
Only to reconstruct myself again,
Using the same broken pieces.
“Forever & A Day:”
That’ll be Title.
Where one finally breaks,
In quiet moments.
After a while,
Dissociation is –
“Forever & A Day.”
