it is a cliche
that giving your body
gives away your soul
but in cliches lie
buried truths hidden - depths of
familiarity
ties that bind deeply
pieces of hearts existing
outside a body
portions of wholeness
ripped, ignored, and rejected
floundering alone
I want them back now
those pieces of me given
thoughtlessly reckless
I do not want to
hold these pieces of other
hearts any longer
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