(Written 21 May 2023, at 12:25 am)
You broke a lot
Of what it meant
To be me
Did you break it all?
I think yes sometimes
Sometimes, I think no, though.
You carved and shaved
And deeply engraved
Every curve and dent
That I ever meant
How could you know (or care)
What it did to me, and how it laid me bare
Because you stopped to love
Every robin and every dove?
(Did you watch the season finale of grey’s anatomy?)
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