Poem -
Why am I still broken?
Are you really going to leave me broken?
Gasping for air; choking?
I thought I was chosen.
Picked from a bush of roses.
But I'm so broken!
Damaged and open.
At least cover me up.
Don't let them see what's in there.
My chaos is too much for anyone to bare.
Everyone but you.
Being that you're the manufacturer, you can make me new.
Clean me up because that's the type of thing that you do.
You're a fixer, a healer.
You're the originator, the dealer.
You can fix me.
So why am I still broken?
YRS
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The anguish in this is very touchable. Brilliant write
Thank you for taking the time to tell this one. You are light!
XX,
YRS
Just love yourself and be blessed... I know what it's like to be lonesome and feeling broken but if someone makes you feel that way it's not love... You don't need anybody to complete you or fix you. You simply need to love yourself completely. You don't need any forgiveness or acceptance from another. You need to forgive yourself. Accept yourself for who you are, whatever make you be you... I have faith in you! Trust me I know how it feels because I still struggle with these things. The very essence of life it time and patience... take care!
Wow Bryan! Thank you for that. Acceptance is essential, applying it is the task.
You are love!
XX,
YRS