Jigsaw - Poem

Where is my missing piece?
The piece I cannot find,
I'm searching high,
I'm searching low,
to complete the jigsaw of my mind

I've fallen down,
Too many times,
But got up just the same,
You see this is a me thing,
there is no one other to blame.

However something is missing in me,
It might never be found,
And I might feel defective,
But theres kind people all around.

The Jigsaw is not complete
But I can get on by
For it might be my set back
I'm still able to fly.

- Paige Windross

Paige Windross
Jun 3 2020

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Really powerful.

Rod Webb
Jun 5 2020