Split me open
Fill my cracks with gold
Remind me what its like to feel whole
All my misguided turns opened my eyes to see
Everything has added up to this perfect moment
The moment where nothing is wrong with you and nothing is wrong with me
Everything is exactly as it is meant to be
Ive hid my demons all my life
Faced them alone with childhood might
Now i honor the ways i survived
In turn i receive great strength
In embracing my past
And finding the jewel in the lotus
A circle and a square.
Same physical size.
Same size ego and sense of self care.
Refusing to change their minds.
They will never fit together.
They must blend or separate.
A hexagon might be a nice change of whether…