careless... broken chances
remain on frozen pavement
now that I have fallen
fallen and touched my flesh
to the frozen pavement
I am pulled to pieces
careless broken chances
remain behind
you saw me and wanted
me and touched me and
pinched me and pulled...
me to pieces by your
ravenous touch freeing
tearing me away
what is left, what
remains on the pavement
my prison cell
what is left, what
remains for you after
you plucked me from hell
tears I shed cement
me, merge my soul
to the cold frozen whole
yet you have grasped
and gripped and fumbled
and wrenched and toiled...
to hold me in your hands
whatever remained of
my memory bygone
careless... broken form
scattered in the freeze
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