Me
Blindfolded with a tube of blood.
I tried to glue the seemingly broken pieces back together.
It made me sick to my stomach.
Pale as the moon in the night sky,
with my heart burned by the afternoon sun.
Dehydrated and slowly dying,
thinking things would never change for the better.
22 months
95 weeks
669 days
Time teaches you valuable lessons.
I stopped waiting for you.
The funny thing about damaged people,
is that you love them even more knowing they’re not perfect.
My beautiful China doll never broke,
he was only picking up some glue to repair himself.
I recovered, and so did he.