Everyone wants a piece
pieces that I show
like shards of ripped paper
knowing only half my story
& none of the glory
I'm a chameleon
showing the showy show
blending
bending
mending
Dear God
rip it from me
pain & the sweet
tantalizing dream
rip it
tear it up
burn it in a heap
gather the ashes
mold them in your better hands
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