Loving another has made me
Fucking crippled
Injured by its duration
Scarred from the attachment
Lines of relation shattered
Left to pick up half the pieces
Glue seems useless
It will only hold the pieces long enough
But eventually it will fall and break again
A life spent putting pieces back together
Trusting the pieces glued
Will hold together better in the future
Then in the past
I am crippled because of this truth
I am too cynical to glue the pieces back together
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