Puzzle Pieces

You tried rearranging

all of the puzzle pieces.

It didn't turn out so well.

There were holes, gaping.

There were never pleases,

there was my tell.

I should have stopped you,

I would have had to yell.

This was something you felt

you truly needed to do.

So, I watched over the puzzle.

In search of a way to cope,

I only kept hanging onto hope.

Hope that one day you'd see,

the puzzle pieces were always right.

I did not need rearranging,

at all.

https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/4czy3z/where_am_i_going/

https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/4d07vy/storms_of_the_past/