Sorting puzzle pieces,
Trying to find the ends,
To put myself back together,
For, I have fallen apart again.
Pasting them in place,
In hopes that they will stay,
Creating an artistic scene,
From what was disarray.
After a heartfelt prayer,
God’s holy hand touched my skin,
Even though I have outer scars,
He has healed me within.
Uttering from Jenn's Pen 