Shattering
Shattering
Then will I sit still beneath you,
below you
waiting for you to strike me down
Then will I watch my life fall
and break into smithereens
while you carefully tip toe around the sharp edges
trying not to cut your feet on me.
You shattered me and watched me crazy clue myself together
You laughed, grinned even
for you couldn’t wait to throw me down again.
© K McFarlane 2017
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