Whole Poem by Tiana Isaac

I wanted more
More than you could imagine
But even before it truly started
You threw it all away

If I was broken into halves I'd be glad
I'd pick me up easily
But no, you broke me into tiny pieces
I could hardly find me

Lost, broken, with tears running down my cheek
Silently and gently I picked up my pieces one by one till I became whole again

Whole to face life from a better outlook
Whole to be me again
Whole to pursue my dreams again
Whole to write beautiful stories again
Whole to rewrite my adventurous love story.
Now I am whole again
Whole again