Through the Cracks
THROUGH THE CRACKS
unbreakable
no cracks or
complaints
perfect in
every way
without me
she would not
exist so
thankful
like a true
Pacifist
then she left
letting in
cold drafts
through cracks
in the dark
secretly wishing
I would die…she lied
Spiteful
Ambivalent
Narcissist
© Kim van Breda—18 December 2015
Copyright © Kim Van Breda | Year Posted 2015
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