And things that used to hurt are no longer sore. I know I am broken, but don't mind anymore. 'Cause, although I've been shattered, I am in repair. I've come to accept that I'm still getting there. And although it's been years I think I can finally see, That part of me will be fixed. And part doesn't need to be.
I know this is quite rhymey. I hope it doesn't turn you off, I just had this revelation and it came out like this.