Whole [Poem]

broken

Broken, shattered and scattered
I’m a piece of the things I used to be
My very existence is tattered
I strive to be whole and as complete as I used to be

Trying my hardest to pull the pieces together
Walking through the rain, ignoring the weather
A piece of me is there, a piece of me is here
All of me is nowhere, I’m broken and scared

Tape me up and make me whole
Give me hope, illuminate my soul
For I am lost and broken apart
Give me love and sew up my heart

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2 thoughts on “Whole [Poem]

  1. I think we all need much more than tape… from a box labeled ‘a fix.’ There is comfort to be found but it does not require tape. I liked it a lot… brevity does not negate great depth when found.

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