Puzzle Piece
To me you were magic.
You fit all the right places
Like a puzzle piece finding home.
None of the places fit you.
The piece was forced into the wrong one.
I wanted you to fit
So desperate that I shoved.
Now I realize
You never belonged.
A puzzle piece to the wrong puzzle.
I removed you
In hopes you find the right one.
Copyright © Micheala Ruth September | Year Posted 2023
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