Like the box of my life
will the pieces ever fit
I've been lost and I've been broken
will my spirits ever lift
who will attempt to touch this box
and make me whole again
piece by piece be carefull please
make sure that they all fit
just take my life within your hands
go gently bit by bit
when you think that you have moulded me
and colours match in rhyme
I will look at you and smile back
thanks for giving me piece of mind.
A contest entry
- Standards by Sugoi Panda.
450 points, ended March 30, 2007, 4 entries
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