Break

I’d like to feel it again

Anything

Love pity beauty shame

Roll off my back

Like the cold sweat of this self loathing

Numb to the world and fixated inward

Self talk about as sharp as a knife

Break out

Break free

Break down

Broken

Poetry

A heart laid bare

I’m yours

For the taking

The dismantling

To have and to hold

In pieces I offer you my everything

An embrace when you need it

A heart heavy with your loss

A mind keen on your best interest

A set of legs for your amusement

A mouth singing your song

A watchful eye–or two

I am the sum of my parts

I am yours

For the taking