clinging to beauty

Love broke me apart
from the inside
in ways that can never
be mended
(the scars)

Love split me open
and swirled my midtones
and I cannot go back
to the colour I once was
(the sudden lack of gray)

Love snapped me in two
and tied a piece of worn string around me
so now I know what
being together really means
(the finding myself)

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