February 19, 2015
Please don’t associate the person I was yesterday,
With the person I am today.
I’ve only broken many pieces of my self,
only to find that you kept a part of me in your basement shelf.
As I gave parts of you in bits,
you stared blank ahead, eyes split.
Standing in the corner of the room,
Gasping for air, hoping you’ll find me soon.
~Medici Cruz
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