Friday, May 23, 2014

Broken

Come on, tell me how it feels
Tell me how it feels to love someone
So
Broken.
How does it feel to constantly be cleaning up the mess of someone else?
Tell me how it feels and how much you hate picking up the shattered 
P
   I
     E
        C
            E
                S
Of my heart.
Cutting your fingers deep
And your patients shorter on
Every 
Single
Shard 
Of broken ol' me .

But once you do that
Tell me how it feels
Tell me how it feels to have healing hands
Tell me how it feels to make a broken person finally feel 
Whole
Once more.
How does it feel to look at the microscopic cracks in which you placed
Glue of love
And held in place until those cracks dried
Closed.

Please I just want to know.
Tell me how
Please tell me how you so perfectly loved a person so broken
And never once thought


She's too broken to be 
Fixed.



                    (T.A.T)

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