That Which Holds the Pieces

Look through the glass and then address

The heaving that is in your chest,

For only then will you release

And then the pain be put to rest.

See past the lies and into that

Which holds the pieces of your past,

For only then will you let go

Of things that cannot truly last.

Look through the panes and see the stars;

The people passing, and the cars;

For only then will you be free

And finally come back to me.

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