The Broken Window
I tried to fix a window once,
That was partially broken.
While doing so,
I started to think about parts of my life
That also need to be fixed.
Scattered pieces in my life
Of decisions that I knew didn't fit
—
A choice to either sweep them
away completely
Or salvage what's left.
While fixing the broken window
I learned that at some point in
life,
You have to realize when to fix
yourself.
—thestreetpoet08
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