Wholly Incomplete

(originally written Jan 10 2013)

u can’t break what wasn’t whole to begin with… pieces of a puzzle tossed before my feet… not even handed to me…
so i fumbled with them softly … a child’s first attempt… to connect the matching corners… til i started to think the whole-ness of a heart was forever to be a myth…
some story they developed to keep my hand and mind busy…
just long enough til i would be a lady… and no longer their concern…
so you see tears… but i feel the sting of fiery tips burning permanent trails acorss my soul… u see the image of something complete… only cause that’s what someone told your eyes to percieve… this masterpiece is tediously balanced inside shapes they were never designed to meet…
I am a beautiful creation… just … wholly… incomplete…


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