Pieces
- Nov 15, 2017
- 1 min read
Shattered Broken Pieces As I look down, feeling hopeless Puzzled how these shards of different shapes and sizes will be placed The closer I look, the easier it gets to figure where I wanna start The heart, where it always begins The beginning will the hardest Just start at the center and the picture becomes crystal clear What once was, is something new Only those who see beauty from within Will recognize the transformation.
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