I tell myself
"you're alright"
"it's fine"
Every damn time
Every time a piece gets lost
Every time the fractures distort
I tell myself
"it's fine, you're all right"
It's why
when the pieces are scattered
It's why
Even if the image is shattered
I put it back together
Piece by piece
Fracture by fracture
Till I can imagine the incomplete vision
I'm still looking for missing pieces
I'm still filling the gaping fractures
But as I write
About fractures and pieces
I find myself to be...
YOU ARE READING
Pieces of me
PoetryThis is a collection of poems. Small pieces of my own mental puzzle. You may find my pieces familiar and see pieces of your own puzzle in them or perhaps you won't. Whether you do or you don't, my hope is that you come away knowing that there ar...
