Notes scattered around an empty house, each poem for nobody, somebody, or just anybody to read.
I actually really like that fragment at the end. It's sort of stilted...awesome!
lovely imagery, nice and simple (:
Like a shattered glass. You can put it back together with sweat and blood but the cracks will now always be present.
@fray18 Thanks! :D They are all supposed to be short, by the way.