Broken Pieces

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Choices.
She had in her hands.
Infinite possibilities.
Maybe more than friends.
For all, he was broken,
She was still.
Appearances were
not an issue.
Her heart was
strong.
Inward is where
she looked now.
First slow, adding
little.
Words were exchanged,
no need to rush.
More had already
been exchanged.
Was it possibly a crush?
She had in her hands.
Choices.

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Maeli Santos

Maeli Santos

For existence, for expression and a mix of both — an outlet. A Nurse, so romantically attached to reading, writing and poetry, I try to pen my own.