maybe
just maybe
you have to crumble
fall apart completely
blindly, hopelessly
feel around for all your
pieces
get acquainted with
every inch
of yourself
every dark nook
every neglected cranny
and just
put yourself back together
piece by piece
back to almost perfection
so when someone tells you
that they know you
you can look into their eyes
with confidence
through the eyes
the ones
you
so
graciously
put back together
and you can tell them
with great certainty
that no,
they do not.
not even close
revel in your destruction
and be
grateful
you have been
reborn
by none other
than yourself
About the Creator
Kaylin Bever
28 year old Pittsburgh native navigating the trials and tribulations of a life where we're told what we should be doing all the while having no idea what we should be doing.
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