I see me in pieces
I'm lying at my own feet
I wonder what happened
How did i reach this point?
I try to fit me together again
I try to shore up my seams
To make them as invisible as possible
I try to appear to be whole
I interact with the world
I laugh, I joke, I cry, I'm enraged on cue
I make my way gingerly through it
I try not to bump into the edges of reality to hard
I try not to fall at all cost
For if I do I know my patchwork will be for naught
The world will see my secret
I'm Damaged, I'll never be whole again

Aww we are all damaged a bit we just mend real well

that's how i feel not having my daughter home with me.......i'm damaged because half of my heart is 5hrs away

we all manage somehow

I call it having Imperfections that are perfect for each other,, I like your Imperfections,,

Hugs to you sweetie

warm kaleidoscopic quilt
with a collar and sleeves
a burst of the artist palette
such is Joseph's coat

Your SMILE, shows us all that YOU are WHOLE...
Your CHARM shows us that you TRY!
Your pieces are only DISPLACED 'NOW',,soon, YOU will no longer see even the SMALLEST cracks nor lines,wink.

WORD OF THE DAY: GINGERLY

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