Puzzle Pieces

My life a puzzle

I'm put together to make a beautiful picture

but when pieces are missing

my image not clear.

Someone will come along 

and try to complete me,

in reality they will try but not get far.

See the pieces that are missing 

are the pieces of everyone 

who walked out of my life. 

The hurt that us showing,

the unclear image caused by them

my life a puzzle.

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