You know

Its the only thing I can control

I can manipulate it in my hands

Pour my soul into the clay

I can control it

Unlike my mind

The racing thoughts

The words unwind

I mold it

Into a mug

A vase

A plate

I destroy it time

It doesn’t work

Its not quite right

So i mold it anew

I mold it into a heart

Still unbeating

Yet pulsating with emotion

Filled with the blood of my mind

I crush it between my hands

The clay oozing through my fingers

That heart never deserved to be created

It deserved to be destroyed

My heart

That heart

Broken

Together