Poems by Beedoo!

Puzzle Piece

A person is like a puzzle piece,
Wandering the Earth until they can find a place to fit in.
Some will fit here, some will fit there,
And some get pushed aside to be used later.
But what’s to become of the lost and forgotten?
Those that fall off the table
May never find their place to fit in
And the world is incomplete without them.

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