I’m not broken

I’m not broken
I am merely made new
with the pieces of the me that
existed long ago, now a stranger

I have formed myself again
with the embers of the fire
that raged through me
scattering pain forever

I’m not who I projected
I remove the tape that held
my illusion of self together
and become the one I am

I have created myself anew
in the image that resides within
the beauty that shines in art and
the song that I sing in my words

I’m not broken
I am, instead, a kaleidoscope
it turns time and time again
each moment its own beauty

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