poem#9/12: reports from the lands of brokenness

’tis unfair, but a truth:

each time you break, you break somewhere other than you thought you knew how to heal/to deal with from before.

in this, there is no experience and practice makes perfect that will help:

each time you break differently, at a different spot,

And what you knew before, doesn’t work.

 

This is how you are altogether broken.

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