Glue for the Broken China and Pieces of Your Heart (III)

and when you are sitting there
broken and sad and lonely,
i will be there.

not because i can pick up
your broken shards and
mirror your scars
(whisper that i know how it feels;
that i've touched darkness
and that it has touched me too)
but just to remind you that:

i can give you anything you need
glue and tape and even
if you need,
pieces of myself
to fill in lost spaces
and seemingly never ending emptiness

it's yours, just ask
anything at all, just ask
anything you need, just ask
but i cannot determine
what you do
with the pieces of myself
that i give to you

so i only ask that you be careful,
and that you try
because only you can fix yourself

and god, i want you to.
i want you to