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Just a Fraction of the Mosaic
I fear when people look at me
all they see
is a broken collection of shards
something that is not quite a whole
but when the light finds me just right
they can see
a kaleidoscope of technicolor emotions
exploding from inside of me
like a stained-glass window
offering a view of my battered soul
all they see
is a broken collection of shards
something that is not quite a whole
but when the light finds me just right
they can see
a kaleidoscope of technicolor emotions
exploding from inside of me
like a stained-glass window
offering a view of my battered soul
Published 14th May 2019
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- Edited 21st Oct 2019 5:45am
14th May 2019 8:02pm
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14th May 2019 9:56pm
Yes, if only that could be true. Or if only people would admire us just as much when we are not 100% now what would be amazing!
Thanks as always for your words of encouragement and praise, HF!
Thanks as always for your words of encouragement and praise, HF!
