I feel like a puzzle set,
One that is missing a few pieces
here and there.
Constantly shaving bones of people
who belong in my life
But never
Fit
no matter,
how much I carve.
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Afternoon Thoughts
PoetryHer head felt light in that moment, She felt as if was drunk on starlight, Her bare toes grazing dewy grass, Breathing in the sweet scent that was finally her.
30. Puzzle
I feel like a puzzle set,
One that is missing a few pieces
here and there.
Constantly shaving bones of people
who belong in my life
But never
Fit
no matter,
how much I carve.
