Better Through Breaking
Today it was broken.
The pieces were shattered.
Try as I might I could not keep it whole.
Some pieces now gone, will never return.
What once was strong yearning is nothing, a void,
an empty desire that I must never fill.
I know I’ll emerge stronger,
more valuable, wiser.
I’ll be here to help you.
Pain is never unending.
My hand is still yours, to steady your passage.
My shoulders still strong, to lighten your burden.
What was flawed, is perfect.
It’s pure and unbiased.
A bastion of hope, I watch from and smile.
My tears are still real, salty yet sweet.
They have cleared my vision.
A more perfect friendship to see.
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