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Our hearts are made from puzzle pieces Intricately complex, but incomplete Full with gaps, stains and creases Changing with every heartbeat. We're all looking for real connections Something fitting instead of patches And endure a lot of rejections To find the best possible matches. This puzzle is hard to complete At times impossible to cope Not wanting to admit defeat We continue, because of hope. Hence I too shall keep on going Like everyone else day by day Constantly failing, but also growing Collecting my heart along the way.
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 8:07 PM UTC
Puzzle
Our hearts are made from puzzle pieces Intricately complex, but incomplete Full with gaps, stains and creases Changing with every heartbeat. We're all looking for real connections Something fitting instead of patches And endure a lot of rejections To find the best possible matches. This puzzle is hard to complete At times impossible to cope Not wanting to admit defeat We continue, because of hope. Hence I too shall keep on going Like everyone else day by day Constantly failing, but also growing Collecting my heart along the way.
mellowmomo
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 8:07 PM UTC
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