When I found you,
I found me.
I was no longer alone;
I was put together.
There were no missing pieces.
We were the perfect puzzle.
Onlookers envied what we had.
We had so many beautiful memories
That they're not even possible to forget.
That part of my life was my life,
The life I loved.
Then I lost you somewhere
Along the way.
There were no fights or disagreements;
Our puzzle just broke.
Piece by piece, it fell apart.
Soon it disappeared.
I've tried to get it back;
I've done everything.
The pieces of the puzzle
Just don't fit together anymore.
I found your pieces reconnecting
With new pieces.
My pieces were left torn and shattered,
Alone in their box.
I just want one last look
At that beautiful puzzle we shared.
Even though it won't help me get over the pain,
The pain that has ruled my life for months,
I just can't close the cover to that puzzle box
I have a best friend that I trust and rely on. She was the best friend and sister I have ever gotten. We were always really close, and people could see that. As time goes by, during semester...
A Broken Puzzle
Published by Family Friend Poems June 2007 with permission of the Author.
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I'm experiencing the same kind of story. I don't have a best friend. He was the only one I trusted a lot, and of course he trusted me a lot. I cry whenever I'm all alone.