hairlinesoulfractures

every

cookie, poem, song, picture, word, painting

is a piece of my soul.

horcrux.

how many pieces will I have to cut

before I feel okay?

is

this normal for someone like me to realize

or admit?

a

myriad of interview-type questions

pelted at my daydream.

Failure.

that’s what it feels like.

Author: Roe

27. Artist Manager. Songwriter. Humorist. Feminist. All around #TrekPunk. Renaissance Woman. Born-Again Nerd.

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