I Could Crumble Right Now
A Micropoem
I could crumble right now
under the weight of my despair
an overwhelming pressure
picking apart my brain
and laying crumbs
down a long hallway
waiting for the animals
to come get me
I could crumble right now
under the weight of my despair
an overwhelming pressure
picking apart my brain
and laying crumbs
down a long hallway
waiting for the animals
to come get me
A poetry publication brought to you by Assemblage to capture all of your disconnected thoughts and let them find their form.
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