Every piece of me is just as important
as the whole of me.
For what would the whole of me be
without all the pieces of me?
Treasure the pieces of you,
the ones you proudly show
and the ones you hide away.
For each piece, big or small,
makes you whole.
This piece is written in response to the two hundredth and forty-first edition of Fiction Monday inspired by the word prompt – WHOLE hosted by yours truly. Do join in if you have a tale to tell.
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Lovely poem. Short and sweet and so true!
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A beautiful assertion of self-love and authenticity, Vini.
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Your poem inspired me to look deep into myself, Vinitha! I just discovered that I feel so ashamed of some pieces of me that I tend to hide the whole of me.
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