I’m stuck in glue
I move,
But attached,
Unable to break free from you.
The words you say,
Stick to me,
Deaf ears,
My soul pasted to keep you away.
Your coldness,
Has adhesive to my heart
The compound has bonded,
And drove me apart.
You have,
Harden me with your resin,
That bleeds from your pores.
I break this,
Unnatural chemical bond,
By shutting down, I cry out, for
I’m broken.
My resin heart,
Once porcelain… now shattered pieces of art.
I cannot even bleed
The pores that once flowed,
now clogged of your deed.
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