Nothing can break me

suspended in purgatory

nothing is in place,

stream of thoughts

swap in and out

a pendulum swing unruled.

nothing can break me

I was already shattered once,

if not twice.

I put the glistening dust of shattered pieces together,

broken into pieces so fine it sparkled like something good.

I sucked the dusty blood dry from my fingers,

and gave myself the magical powers you didn’t know how to caress.

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