And the world is still spinning
Time goes on In one piece
But my heart does not
I know pieces of it will always be scattered across the world,
It is with people who have no idea that they have claimed these pieces.
I wish everything would stop
For just enough time
For all of these broken,
Scarred,
Joyful,
And beautiful pieces
To come back to me
And for me to see all of those people who took these pieces
Together
with me
One
More
Time
But that is impossible
And I know that.
But that is okay,
My heart mends as time still goes on.
It becomes new, it's never the same,
And I can always revisit those who took pieces of my heart in memories.
In smeared backs of notebook pages and AppleMusic playlists.
And I can see them all
Together in my dreams
Ready to welcome me with open arms, no matter how
Far away
They are.
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Now read the highlighted words:)
YOU ARE READING
My Story
PuisiBest read in the dark display setting:) My story as told through my own poetry. I do not write my poems for sympathy or attention. I write them for my savior above, to express myself, and to show people going through these emotions I've been through...
