I am a jig saw puzzle,
Don’t you dare judge what
looks like a missing piece-
I’ve paid for that scar in full.
& I’m not aiming to please,
Do not mock my struggle-
I am not broken at all,
I can only be me – so let me.
I’m a forever work-in-progress-
and I am not ashamed of this,
I slide my fingers across my face in blue, red, orange, green-
Because not one single color defines me.
I am a jig saw puzzle,
Don’t you dare judge what
looks like a missing piece-
I’ve paid for that scar in full.
& I’m not aiming to please,
Do not mock my struggle-
I am not broken at all,
I can only be me…
So let me.
A very powerful write Gretchen and so true on many levels. You have an amazing depth to what you write.