Picking Up The PiecesA Poem by CRPI know what you're doing - You're trying to clean up That old mess That had broken So long ago.
Right after it broke, You started picking up the shards. You didn't stop Even when they cut into you And caused you pain.
Here you are - Long after it has broken, Trying to pick up every last shard, Not caring how long it takes, Picking up even the smallest pieces, Trying to put it all back together.
But, What if, Just if, You can never Put it back together?
What happens then? © 2013 CRPAuthor's Note
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