never too far Broken

There is no peace for the broken, All those pieces jabbing into your sensive flesh, you haven't even a moment of peace. But you can find peace in the pieces of yourself Don't forget about those Pieces And don't bury them deep inside, Where they will hurt the most, Peircing those vital things that keep you alive, keep you moving. Else you'll end up not moving, not living Merely staring blankly at a wall Until the pieces are painfully dug out Or until the pain consumes you.