Triggered memories
as broken glass once again
Piercing this veneer
The Poetry of a Certain Geniegrrl
Triggered memories
as broken glass once again
Piercing this veneer
You broke my heart yet
You were unaware even
as the last breath left
To all those I have loved (in all senses of the word) and lost.
The cliff looms ahead
one desires to jump
one to crawl back
me in the middle
Twisted mind. (Updated)