Broken.
Together.
Where I want to be.
They say home is where the heart is, but if my heart is in a thousand pieces which piece do I follow?
I don't know exactly when my heart broke.
I don't exactly know when my heart was all together.
So uncertain of so many things.
How can I tell when I was whole?
Would that even tell me when I got broke?
Would that tell me how to get my heart back together?
Do I want it back together?
Won't it just get broken again?
Spoiler alert, it does.
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A Collection of my Inner Thoughts and Most Personal Feelings
Poetrythis is clips of poetry that I have written that I feel like sharing with the world. :)
