Brokens Hearts and Soggy Jig-Saws

A piece about the relation to broken hearts and jig-saw puzzles

They say a world of affection can consume a soul entirely.
But how, exactly, can it be restored if gone completely?

Our own harsh worlds revolve around indecency and pain.
As if our minds were made for the injustice of a broken heart,
we continue to carry out our duty as destroyers of what is made,
and what continues to be felt day after day.

Love.


To put the pieces of a soggy puzzle back together,
you must leave them to dry under certain conditions of the weather.
The natural effort of time is enough for somewhat of a come-back,
However, the degree of evaporation has to be exact.
Preparation and rehabilitation.

After completely revived and back to their original states,
it is time to put the pieces in their spots where they can remain stable,
eliminating any that were dried incorrectly while baking.
This can leave your end result in ruin, for the thought of an incomplete
puzzle bothers the mind. However, you can live with the imperfection.
Trial and error.

I've found that in the end, a broken jig-saw is never a solution worth settling for.
For the puzzle slowly weakens and falls apart.
Relation or deterioration.

Author's Note

Haven't written in a while, here's my best shot. All critique and comments are welcome!