Stitched Together

I have fallen apart

But together I am stitched.

With good intentions

The pieces have been mended–

Poorly fitting with torn seams.

 

From the beginning I will not start–

Where I stand is where I shift–

An old soul in a new creation.

The pieces have been mended–

Poorly fitting with torn seams.

 

Don’t stare at my scars, look at my heart–

I will still offer you a tender kiss–

Despite the missing pieces I can still offer affection,

For the pieces have been mended–

Perfectly fitting with tight seams.

 

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