I’m an unfinished puzzle
with so many pieces.
Ever-changing
Sometimes I replace a piece with another
It fits, snug,
A bright, colorful piece in between other dark, worn out pieces
Then a wave of emotions wash over me
I’m convinced putting the bright piece there just feels stupid now
So I tugged it out and
put the dark piece back
A familiar piece
Dark and heavy, yet oddly comforting
I knew it,
I’ve been it,
I know how it feels in me
I know I should want to replace these pieces with brighter colors
The core of my puzzle pieces yearn for it
I remember feeling the bright piece fitting in
The calm
The peace
The subtle happiness passing through me
I could do anything
U n s t o p p a b l e
But how am I to let go
when the dark pieces have been a part of me for so, so long?
I know I’ll get there someday
The pieces of my unfinished puzzle
will form
a beautiful collage
Each piece something I love
A lesson learnt
A new perspective gained
A little pebble I picked up
– just because I liked it.
Each piece would make up a part of me
And I just need to remember
that the dark pieces won’t stay there forever
I can make my own new pieces
and I will fit them in.