Introducing
Brokenness need not be the end
Shattered glass, a heart once whole, Now scattered pieces, waiting to be told, A thousand shards, each one a tale, Of love and loss, a story to be healed.
The pain is raw, the wounds run deep, But in the midst of chaos, hope does creep, A glimmer of light, a flicker of hope, A chance to mend, to find a new scope.
The pieces are delicate, fragile and rare, But with gentle hands and tender care, They can be pieced back together once more, A new heart formed from the old before.
Brokenness need not be the end, But a chance to grow and learn again. So gather the shards and start anew, For healing and rebirth await you.
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