Cracked
Like a perfect vase
Once held together,
now broken
The pieces put back
together
But is never the same.
Cracked
Like a wall
After an earthquake
A thick reminder
Of what was once smooth.
Cracked
Like a doll so loved
Falling apart at the
seam
Now so fragile, so
worn
For the world to see.
Cracked
Like the sidewalks
After years of being
walked on
Worn down and worn
out.
Leading me down an
unfamiliar path.
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