for walking all over me. I can only see the bottom of your feet. The impact has laid me flat as the mat outside your door. I’m not curled into a ball that you can throw around. I'm thick as the ground.
Thank You for lying. I’m not weeping. All my teardrops have dried into splinters on my face. I’m a porcupine. If you step near me you’ll have a face of spines that’ll debase.
Thank you for breaking the pedestal I have you on. The crash has made me strong. The landing was a long ride. But took the trash out with the tide.