On the Edge
I can no longer tell if this shadow
hidden
somewhere deep
was created or always was.
Possible
Is it possible to split this heart in two and give away the pieces?
They are sharp, jagged.
Not equal,
not perfect halves.
Relax
Relax
here’s a small pond
The water feels like needles pricking every inch of me
but never strong enough to rip me open
