Tuesday, November 16, 2010

I look tired. I feel tired, too.
I am like Humpty Dumpty and all these king's horses and all these king's men cannot put me back together again.


  1. We'll help you.
    We will skip along side you, quiet spirits throughout your day, and we will gather the missing pieces and the papery shards, the spilt magic, the lovely little pieces of you that you feel like you've lost.
    We will put you together again. All of us, by your side. Each warm thought we send you, each desperate nod, each quiet whisper.
    It may take some time; we're small and we're quiet, if you squint you may just make out our outline.
    But eventually, with passing days and constant ticking, we will get there.
    And you will wake one day, to realise, perhaps you are whole, after all.
    That day, we will smile, together.