Gather all the broken pieces of me, like shattered glass on the floor, reflecting what once was.
Put me back together again the way you cut me in half.
Give yourself back to me, my heart is missing its lungs.
Tend to the wounds and scars you made me carry.
Help my heart beat again.
My other half, with you I am so utterly broken, yet so incredibly complete.
I can forgive you, just find me, find my soul
before it’s too late,
and put me back together again.
Oct 12, 2025
Oct 12, 2025 at 11:35 AM UTC
Gather all the broken pieces of me, like shattered glass on the floor, reflecting what once was.
Put me back together again the way you cut me in half.
Give yourself back to me, my heart is missing its lungs.
Tend to the wounds and scars you made me carry.
Help my heart beat again.
My other half, with you I am so utterly broken, yet so incredibly complete.
I can forgive you, just find me, find my soul
before it’s too late,
and put me back together again.
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