The Sharps as They Fall Flat

Recently I remembered a livejournal account I had when I was in high school.  Here’s a poem from 9 years ago:

off beat, off tempo, spiraling into chaos
everything shatters like glass falling beautifully
into the nails. broken beyond repair
toss it away, but keep it close, don’t forget
fade away as the glass melts, burning, impaling
life upon its shards. breaking the staff, breaking
the sharps as they fall flat

 

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