I hate the word fix
You can't fix it,
fix me,
fix yourself,
fix anyone
There's so such thing as being fixed
Because if you were broken once, you can be broken again
And you can't keep repairing yourself or others,
thinking you've fixed it
Because when you're fixed,
you're just as liable to be broken again
But when you're healed, you are stronger
And the brokenness fades
You are no longer broken
You've healed
You've gained strength
You have not been fixed
You have been healed
- Author: Brie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 20th, 2020 20:51
- Comment from author about the poem: Forgery will not be allowed. No copies of any kind. ©2020
- Category: Forgiveness
- Views: 17
Comments1
May that healing always be there for you.
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