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by Allie Dec 4, 2016 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Shattered pieces of myself falling to the floor a little bit everyday. Not sure what's come of me or what's the next step I'm supposed to take. Not sure if the pieces will be put back together eventually. You came into my life for some unknown reason. Our shattered pieces mixed together. Our shattered pieces laying on floor. If you put them together, is it everything we've been asking for? We place them together like a puzzle, missing a few pieces here and there. But could this possibly be the answer for everything you question? Shattered pieces, two broken souls. This could possibly be everything we've been looking for.
by Mr. Darcy
I like the puzzle metaphor. It makes you wonder how many pieces can be lost before the overall picture is lost forever. Well done. Michael
by Allie
Thanks for the comment and thanks for taking the time to read it!