Pieces…

What if you didn’t pick up the pieces? What if you let them lie, just as they fell – in shattered, twisted shards – and walked away. What good are broken pieces anyway? And what’s the sense in rebuilding with worn-out fragments of your former self that no longer fit? No, don’t pick up the pieces and move on.

Just move on…

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