*by MystiqueAsh*
When your heart is shattered to bits,
You try patching them up again,
Piece by piece you picked them up,
Like a jigsaw puzzle you tried to put them back together
Sometimes,
The pieces are incomplete,
Sometimes,
The pieces fit back correctly and stay in place,
Sometimes,
The pieces are shattered even before it got back into its shape.
Grow a new heart,
If you keep picking up the shattered pieces,
Unconsciously, you continue breaking yourself.
Stay strong, be determined
Grow a new heart,
Which blossom fuller than the previous,
With showers of blessings and tender loving care,
It won’t break as easily as the patched one…
-CJ, thanks for the inspiration-
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