I sit enveloped in chaos
Broken bits of my life before me
Cant walk past them
I stumble upon them trying to move on
And i break into smaller pieces
I put myself together again with more cracks to show
Each new line my very own garland
My medallions i call them
A medal for every blunder
I display them you see
Because i'm not afraid of showing my flaws
They now see my crevasses and fissures and they call it art