Love Letters (Poetry), Poetry

Love Letter #198

There are cracks surrounding you

in whichever direction you go; there is no escaping them

when you’ve created these all on your own

haven’t you realized

you can’t go around them

you can’t patch them up

you can’t cover them with dirt

they wouldn’t be there

if you actually cared

but you never cared

and you never will

because you think

these cracks were made by others

but remember

they never existed

before you ever stepped on them.

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