Dismantled
I am a collection of dismantled almosts. -Anne Sexton
Locked in a memory I labeled 'Remember When"
are scraps and bits of what might have been
A finished puzzle, except for one missing piece
and shards of my heart, in pain without release
Both dismantled, but only one of them bled
and cannot be mended with needle and thread
Copyright © Lin Lane | Year Posted 2020
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