1000 Pieces

bishopsrobes:

I gave you a piece of myself

That I’ll never get back. 

So now I look at this incomplete puzzle

And watch in agony as others

Try fitting themselves into the void

You left when you lied.

But their corners are too jagged

Or their colors don’t match

And I decide to fill the hole with duct tape

Because you told me it fixes everything

Maybe it’ll fix my broken heart, too. 

I’m sick :/ I hate this stuffy nose & bad cough. Someone come take care of me?