Everytime I fix myself
You’ll find me on the floor
Shattered in a million pieces
Like every time before
It’s like a broken record
Spinning on repeat
Never moving forward
Constant feelings of defeat
Full of imperfections
And oh so many flaws
I tried to hide it all away
Too focused on the cause
But you, you saw me lying there
In shades of blues and greens
Catching all the rays of sunlight
No weakness did you see
You saw the strength and wisdom
The love down deep inside
Each fracture a beautiful story
Reflecting each tear I cried
With expert hands of precision
Picking up each broken piece
You glued me back together
Creating a brilliant masterpiece
Ribbons of gold wrapped round me
Binding the parts together
Highlighting the strength in my fractures
Honoring me forever
This the philosophy of kintsugi
Turning adversity into resilience
Honoring the many wounds and loses
While admiring her spirit of valiance
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