Each person
saw her as a puzzle.
a puzzle
to put back
together and fix.
whether or not she was
missing a piece or six.
it made her feel like
She was a rotten mix.
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She did not want to be solved and glued
all she ever wanted
Was just to be understood.
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Scattered Pieces
Poetry~if i learn the story behind each scattered pieces, will I finally know how the glass looked before it was broken... #25 & #24 in poets #1 in brokenpieces #1 in brokenglass #8 in poetry #8 in poetess #7 in originalpoetry #28 in poetrybook >None of...
