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The Jigsaw Of My Heart…Life's all about a puzzle really, You know, we're missing this and that, But most of all for me…! I've a puncture and my hearts gone flat! It's shattered into a million pieces, The jigsaw's everywhere… And no matter how hard I look, I can't find the missing bits anywhere! A kaleidoscope of missing pieces… Scattered all around… The missing pieces to my heart, Cannot, just cannot be found! I tried to put them together, But alas, they just won't fit… Because the pieces that are missing… Are messing it up a bit! So my life, just like the jigsaw, Is scattered all apart… And all because of love, And a totally broken-heart! What can I do, can anyone tell me? How do I put this puzzle right? Because I can't, no matter what…! And I try almost every night. But the pieces of my heart…! Are sadly, battered and blue… And on this night, I have to say, I just don't know what to do! Each day I tell myself I won't cry anymore, Each night I pray for peace, Each and every day I wake... Each moment I ask for release. Release won't come, won't happen, Oh why do I continue cry? I need to find my strength again, For everyday I feel that I'll die... I had no idea of the turmoil... I didn't know it could cause so much pain, Is it normal, this feeling of loss? And the feeling of going insane! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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