I sit here and stare at the pieces.
I can't decipher the bigger picture you want me to see.
It's getting harder to see through the fumes of my sanity.
Further adding to my frustration - my emotions wreak havoc with no regulation.
The pieces look nothing like the end goal I contrived.
Leaving festering feelings of inadequacy inside.
I need your guidance to survive.
Lay your divine hands over mine and move them to layout all the parts.
Help me put together the puzzle pieces of my heart.
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Collection Of Eclectic Poems From An Introverted Mind.
PoesiaA compilation of poems narrating the very vulnerable thoughts of a very introverted, and often twisted, mind. The spectrum of emotions we all endure in life.
