my cracks…

I broke my nail. i took a glass of water, and it had a crack. i picked a cup of tea and it also had a slight break and i start to wonder, is there a lesson in all these broken things, or is it just coincidence? Either way, inspiration happened.

i look at the cracks in my life,

they that make it impossible for me

to hold onto anyhting

i always end up losing things

never really understanding why

until i looked in the mirror,

and saw the cracks…

cracks not beautiful

cracks that not even an artist can appreciate

ugly cracks all about me

who would want to be held

in such a cracked vessel

 tears stream down my face

as i think of my hopeless case

who could ever want

a broken cistern like me…

yo touch my face gently

and wipe the tears from my eyes

and you smile

you say you love me

with my cracks,

you love me

nothing more beautiful

have you ever

set your eyes on.

you love me through the cracks

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