we're all made to be ceramic
delicate. precious. pure.
an intricate mass of china.
always wanting more.
We're never fully satisfied
by the marks upon our skin
because as precious as China is
the cracks are deep within
a piece of broken pottery
is that all I am to you?
made to be precious, sure
but now I'm chipped and cracked too
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