Just a small piece
You’d barely notice
And the porcelain is still fine
It’s still usable.
But still that piece is missing
Just one chip that can’t be fixed
I’ve tried glue
Cement
Concrete
A new piece of porcelain.
The chip stays
A part that can’t be filled
Broken beyond repair
But still functional
Still looks ok to everyone else.
Chipped
05 Wednesday Apr 2017
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