Pieces of Me

Written in 2014...but it's amazing how the feeling never goes away.

So many things I want to do,

so much I want to be...

but how do I achieve it all

and keep a hold of me?

I'm grasping for the pieces as

the world rips me apart.

I know that I need fixing,

but where on earth do I start?

There goes my security

and my ability to trust.

Life races on, moving forward,

leaving what's left of me in the dust.

I know I'll never be complete;

I will always be alone.

It's a feeling I've grown used to,

being on my own.

Author's Note

Keep in mind the age of this piece in your criticism, please!

Reviews

[Kelly Scheppers]

Morgan, rest assured, you will not always be alone. I've always been one who believes there's someone for everyone, so don't give up. Love has a way of finding you, when you least expect it to!