~Broken Souls Poem~
Erin HansonI remember when the world broke in,
To tear apart my soul,
For year after that event,
I thought myself not whole,
My hours were spent with trying,
To fix it up with tape and glue,
Until one day I discovered,
That everyone else was broken too,
Here we were with pieces,
Of ourselves in both our hands,
So fragile and so open,
That I began to understand,
Maybe I'd been greedy,
To want my soul all to myself,
When it could be a lot more helpful,
In the palms of someone else,
Now every time I go somewhere,
I leave part of me behind,
And collect all of the pieces,
Of others' souls that I can find,
So when I'm meeting someone new,
It's not just me they get,
But also tiny fragments,
Of all the others that I've met,
And my life's become much bigger,
Now that it's home to things so small,
And if this is what "broken means",
I do not mind at all.~end~
Hello there everyone! I hope you are having a good day. This poem is kind of a mixture of thoughts, at least through my eyes. It feels like there is almost a push and pull feeling throughout the poem, but then it eventually resolves. I really like writings like that, ones that have some brightness twirled into their resolutions. Make sure to take some time and create a nice conclusion to your day, and if that just can't happen today, then a toast to more positive days to come. Stay safe out there!
Thanks for readin'!
Love, Stardusttoad
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Enjoy being you
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That's really all I have to say :}

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