Fragmented Lines

I'll read all the broken stories
Filled with broken people with their broken lives

For I feel less alone
Knowing I am not the only one
Who sees cracks in their reflection

The fragmented pieces of their lives
Always pieced back together
In the end

Gives me hope
In the end I can be fixed to

The jigsaw titled my mind
Finally pieced together
Forming the final picture

In which the cracks no longer show