Pieces
Piece by piece
I fall apart.
They pick me up.
Where are they taking
Me.
No, I don't want to be that!
Oh well.
Might as well make myself
Happy.
Such a cliche, Oh! What a cliche.
The perfect person, now
Fallen-
To shame.
Copyright © Ashley Blodgett | Year Posted 2011
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