• ruchi_das 6w

    A Broken Whole

    I go to bed everyday with the hopes
    that my shattered pieces
    will find their way back to me
    and I'll wake up
    a complete human, like I once was.
    But that doesn't happen, even as I lay in bed
    every morning, an aching soul, refusing
    to face the world,
    Maybe I'm a broken whole.