Claudette Martinez




Standing against the storm,

frightened, brittle, chilled to the bone.

I remember the cover you once gave me,

of love,

of care,

the feeling of home.

I brave the storm,

understanding it was just a lie.

Placed in your hands,

love, trust, hope,

withers and dies.



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