Anew
I’m breaking.
Snapping in two like a pencil gripped two hard
Scarred, like I stepped on a piece of glass
Thinner than a blade of grass
Trapped inside my fingertip
Then I slip
Smashing into the wall I’ve built
It tilts, then tumbles down
Bricks and mortar and sweat and blood
Become undone
Means I have to start anew
Again. Means I have to prove myself again
Means I have to make new friends
No manual this time
No here’s-how-to-win cheat sheet to read
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