A Garland Cinquain Series
Brittle,
Fragile as glass,
But far less transparent,
Crust-covered in false personas
And weak
And weak
As a hard heart
Stiffened so and absorbed
Unable to beat on its own,
Deadened
Deadened
With selfish cares,
No longer giving, yet still bleeds
When there is so little to share
But grief
But gri…
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