(de) Construction.A Poem by introspicere"a body" is formed out of shared intimacy. When it lasts, it becomes a child. but before that, we build a body of love with each other- sometimes it lasts. Sometimes it falls apart.We built a body with our love. Our frame was built like bones, and the sound of our voices, It’s kind of funny, now that I recall. We grew up carefully padded all the while, we made new ones, Before we knew it, we were all bandages and band-aids,
“sorry” a word we used to use to mend, “sorry” was like an infection, It was only a matter of time. The body broke down, I guess. the heart beat now missing a partner, edited, September 8 2017. 1148. © 2017 introspicereAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorintrospicerePhilippinesAboutI have yet to teach myself how to write out of will. For now, I've just got feelings that bleed on keys and pens. more..Writing
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