Poems from fragmentarily
i broke us
like the glass i droppedwe shattered and the pieces were left behindto scar when i think of you
every time the shards pierce my...
to the one who broke me
i hope you’re doing well,
even though you called me a shitty friend
and listed all the things you hate about me...
today as the sun beats overhead,he sits one table and a dry riverbed to my leftshuffling his feet along the grimy cafeteria floors.his eyes...