Piece by Piece
I chip away
before the final part of me shatters.
I took the shards,
and tried to hide,
a bruised heart left in tatters.
Through the years,
I did rebuild,
changing hats like the Mad hatter.
And now I see,
there's more than strength,
living is what truly matters.
My legs are shaking,
but I stand tall,
my baby steps make little patters.
Still, Piece by Piece,
I shall rebuild
myself into something better.
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