pieced together
if i look closely enough i can see more than the specks of dust we call stars i can make out colours and the profound sights my eyes are only just adjusting to they've been out of focus for so long blurred and teary only inclined to look inward at the tangled mess i've called home my head is heavy wondering when my veins will cave in as if my arteries are constellations tied together with string i've spent so long unravelling i don't know how to be whole but maybe these new sights will show me that i am pieced together just enough










