Once Broken, Always
A hundred pieces lay at her feet
Jagged edges, some smooth
We all have edges she thought.
Wishing,
Because she always wished
That she had the time to fit the pieces back together
Knowing,
Once broken, never the same,
Not plates, not vases, not people.
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- I have recently moved back to FLorida and I am enjoying getting re-aquainted with this city. I am a former teacher turned COTA/L (Certified Occupational Therapy Assistant). I love my profession. I am a dog mom to Sienna, and a fiance' to Tony.
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2 comments:
I love reading your heart. Thank you for sharing. That is very brave.
Really beautiful!! Really you are beautiful!! Love ya, Silena
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