I'm an egg
A colorful, Vibrant egg
I am blue and pink and purple and red
Prettier than the full moon on a clear night
With every adversity
And demeaning words.
I crack a little
Just a little
With every disloyal partner.
I crack a little
Just a little.
With every hateful word and vibe
My color fades a little every time.
Just a little.
Until I crack open.
Nobody knows what's going to come out of me when I crack open.
Maybe a beautiful baby bird.

Or maybe I'll be cracked open on the stove .

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