I am the void,
sucking you in,
a mystery that
you’ll never solve.
My broken pieces
are glass shards.
You’ll only get hurt
if you try to
put them all
back together.
I am the cut
that won’t heal,
the scar
that won’t fade.
I linger in
your memory,
reminding you
of everything
that you want
to forget.
~Breath of Words
5/20/15
