Broken

Yes, I am broken.
Yes, I have my problems.
But I have accepted them
As part of me.
They make me who I am,
They make special.

My pain has taught me more than life.
The voices in my head keep me company.
My broken pieces have formed a new me.

I don’t need you to fix me,
I don’t need your help
Keep your sympathy to yourself.
I am not a charity case
I am not impotent.

I like my damaged me.
I like my demons.
So as far as you’re concerned,
I am as whole as can be.

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