Poetry

Why not call it joy?

  • 5th Apr 2022
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Why not call it joy?

imagine scraping your knuckles so many times
the scars start to look like art
or frayed jeans fraying so much with each use
they become hip
same way
my heart is a patchwork quilt
the cracks have formed designs
colourful, colourless
doesn't matter either way.
i think it looks pretty.



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