Shreds Poem by Jessi Hardison
Shreds
You've torn me apart
Not simply in two
But thousands of peices
To begin again; Restart
From these ashes I rise
The ashes of the fallen
Of who I once was
To summarize
I'm a work of art torn shred to shred
I'm lifted through the air
Floating about
Hovering over your head
I am guilt
Guilt itself
I'm full of misery and longing
For what's now broken, what has wilt
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