Broken Creature

It has been broken,

Shattered,

Smashed,

Stomped into tiny, little pieces.

 

I have tried to pick up the pieces 

To put it together again.

Like Humptey Dumptey, it has fallen 

And like the Kingsmen, no one could fix it.

 

I've carefully placed all the pieces in their rightful places,

Molding,

Taping,

Gluing it back together.

 

This journey has changed me

No longer that beautiful girl, I'm a broken creature

And I just want to find that last piece

To complete my master piece of a heart that will make me a girl again.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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