Pieces
Some people say a broken heart is like a shattered vase.
Pieces here, pieces there, pieces all over the place.
There is no mending as the glue won’t stick.
The heartache too much, often too thick.
If you are lucky enough to piece it together.
You might find yourself still under the weather.
Missing pieces too small to be added back on.
Pieces small but important, pieces forever gone.
(2013)
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