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I'm lost and shattered, like shards of glass
A reflection of what's left, after the past
Pieces of me, scattered all around
Hard to find my footing, on uncertain ground
My heart is heavy, weighed down with pain
A burden to carry, like a constant strain
I'm searching for solace, a place to hide
From the fragments of me, that I cannot deny
But even in brokenness, there's a chance to mend
To pick up the pieces, and begin again
To find a new wholeness, a new way to be
A new beginning, from the fragments of me. 1 reply
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