Glue

far too long she wielded hammer,
shame scewing her soul’s view,
turning on self in vicious swings,
adding scars and bruises, blue

still, she wouldn’t put it down;
‘twas the only tool she knew,
until realizing, within her heart,
had always been the glue

-image via Pinterest, original source unknown

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