I'm a little puzzling

I'm a little puzzling

A Poem by light and ashes
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Sometimes I struggle to explain myself... even to myself.

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I'm a puzzle. First, I'm over here. Then I'm over there.
Then I'm over here again.
Totally erratic. Enigmatic little puzzle.

Sometimes I'm not even sure if my pieces even fit together. I feel like I have to shove them to make them fit, but they do fit. I need to stop trying so hard.

I'm a little puzzling. I am built of contradictions that compliment each other. I am beautiful. My little puzzle pieces are beautiful too.

© 2020 light and ashes


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Being a puzzle is perfectly fine, unless of course you are a Sudoku! Such pains in the a*s those ones! We are all full of different pieces, some large and small, but with time and maturity the puzzle always becomes complete. Love the metaphor here, Allie.

Posted 4 Years Ago


light and ashes

4 Years Ago

Thank you for your words. :)
strawberry or banana,life is full of choices,try them all

Posted 4 Years Ago


light and ashes

4 Years Ago

Lol thank you for the wise words.
 wordman

4 Years Ago

my pleasure

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