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This is a poem from my personal journal. |
| I'm falling to pieces again Like a dying flower Each petal is a strike Like a smashed window Each shard is a punch A punch to the throat My heart aches again Like a hungry infant So hungry it's all I feel So hungry and starved It hurts My name is Cari And I am a titan I hold my world on my shoulders I am only small because The world I carry Is slowly crushing me beneath it I bare to continue For fear my world will crush my daughter If I don't hold on But I feel it caving I want to give up. But I can't.. |