Healing Continues

Sitting alone
Up in the corner of the room
Watching as the world goes traveling by

It is lonely up here
There is no one with whom to share
The emptiness builds
Like a balloon filled with air

Ready to burst
To explode
Into tiny pieces
Tiny pieces of a puzzle
Too large to solve in a single day

The tiny little pieces
Some missing
Some broken
Yet still she attempts it
One piece at a time
Filling in the holes
With painted tiny pieces
New, brightly colored pieces
Pretty pieces
To make it whole

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