You say you are broken
And i wonder
What breaks a diamond?
What does that even mean
When all i see is perfection
What breaks
A smile that has set days alight
With the wildest of bliss
Is it when it is engulfed in darkness?
Wrapt in despair?
Or is it when it finds a home in anxiety?
Don't say you a broken
Where there is no pieces
You are the smile
You are the joy
What is left?
When that too is broken
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