Holley Hyler

A r t i s t

sweeping up eggshells

March 12, 2018
Holley

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Rejection
eats at me
until there is
nothing.

I’ve decided to
let there
be nothing;

nothing
cannot
be broken.

Then perhaps
the ones
I love
will not fear

shattering me
on accident,
becoming the

mirrors
by which
I reject myself.

One Comment

  1. I think you should submit this one somewhere. Fo Sho.

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