Jigsaw Puzzle – a poem about……….

Separated into fragments
broken and irregular
distorted by darkened memories
burned so black they’re now irrelevant
waiting for you to appear
to embrace me with your tenderness.

Some days, I do feel better
though I still wander blindly onward
hoping that you will hold my hand
show me what I cannot see
to recognise what I’ve failed to learn
solving my greatest mystery.

I’ve fallen way outside of the box
scattered shards upon the floor
teach me what I no longer know
help me understand these puzzles
please will you pick me up
and put the pieces back together.

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