I was
Dropped
Shattered
Broken
Then repaired
Like a kintsugi bowl
With golden seams
You are my gold
The glue of my existence
That holds the parts of me together
Giving form
Where there were only pieces
You are my gold
My gold
My everything
Without you
I am like a broken pot
Useless
Without a purpose
You are my gold
And make me who I am
More beautiful even
Than I was before
When I thought
I was whole
And perfect
Like a kintsugi bowl
I am
More beautiful for the gold
The seams
The cracks
The pieces
Held together
By
Your love
About the Creator
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One Hard Thing
Stop me if you’ve heard this one before: You have the number, you know your schedule- you’ve even picked out the perfect day and time to make this appointment. Shoot, you’ve even picked out alternative days and times just in case their schedules can’t accommodate you!
By Taylor Rigsby3 days ago in Motivation
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So very beautiful! I discovered you through a VSS! https://www.facebook.com/groups/376191867241324 !
Nice thoughts, love is everything.