Kintsugi

Kintsugi
She held her pieces in her hands

The way that only broken can

Looking up with pleading eyes

“Help me make it through the night”

When the last one broke her tether

She put herself back together

Looking in with beauty bold

She painted in the cracks with gold

Learning not to be afraid

Understanding what life has made

She holds herself in her hands

And no one needs to understand

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My Truth

I am
A liability
A walking tragedy
And, no, I should not say these things
Truth is
Not divinity
A multidimensional reality
There is so much more than that to me
I am
Fascinating
Constantly entertaining
It all depends on how you taste me
These
Roots
Grow
Stronger
With Time