Exercising
I want to say I’m sorry for all the pieces of my past
I wasn’t whole enough for to appreciate
People that let me in before realizing I was
A star collapsing- without enough elegance
Or money to make it worth sticking around
I want to say thank you to
All the beautiful souls
I saw small pieces of
You see- vulnerability comes with
The cost of surrender..
I now say parted wisdoms,
Too pieced together
And slurred
To take seriously.
Thank god to the friends who listen.










