12.26.2017

mosaic

I.

When she feels halfway gone
When the music seems to pierce through
her skin and muscle and bone instead of 
     flowing through her blood like water, pulsing
When she longs for the sun but when light
     touches her skin she screams and writhes in agony
And with everything she has she wants to will it
     out of her body
     spill like air
     become one with the atmosphere
     evaporate
My skin is wet tissue paper
One touch and it's torn to pieces
My walls are not titanium
     or even clay
They are the most delicate butterfly wing
It's mesmerizing I know
And please don't get too close
Because the slightest breath
And it's shredded before your eyes
And you are now
One Who Shattered A Masterpiece
and she exists
as nothing more than fibers
now tell me why anyone
would even bother
when she can be swept up with dust
and scattered

II.

So you see
the most impervious barrier of all
is one so d e l i c ate
That pure rays of light would fracture it, so 
No one bothers to even see it
They look straight through it
And how can you break
through a wall
When you don't even
know it
exists

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