Puzzeled
The pieces are fitting together now,Im slowly feeling unbroken.
But ill always miss that one piece of my puzzel.
It will never be complete.
But maybe someday a person will come
and help my puzzeled heart feel replete.
Yes, you hurt me and no its not okay.
But my heart wont be so puzzeled,
maybe, hopefully, one day.
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