Glass Tornado #255 Challenge

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365 Day Challenge

 

Into pavement,

Like glass smashing.

Onto concrete,

Like windows crashing.

The pull to the chest,

Of the heart breaking.

 

Like a crystal tornado

Wrapped up in your veins,

Tearing it out

With each swirl of the winds,

That carried you off,

At the begins.

 

Onto the ground,

Like tossed carcass.

Hands over head,

Like a curled ball.

Contain the storm,

That lashed out of bounds.

 

Heels to ass

Elbows to knees

The smaller the target

The less there will be

Shards of the tornado

Destroying the soul.

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

That sicky feeling when you get a hint of rejection.  That cold pull at your chest.

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