Friday, 14 February 2020
Saturday, 1 February 2020
Undone
Frayed at the seams;
Exposing the tangled mess within.
Fragile stiches, looped through tired holes;
How much mending can one fabric hold?
Darn the hem that rips the cloth!
Tack in the feelings unravelling forth.
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