A Piece of No Puzzle

If they knew what it's like in there

They wouldn't speak so lightly,

They would probably be scared

Of how real it can be.

How damaged I am, really...

Break my heart? 

Sure!

I don't have any.

Bite my tongue,

Pray to god, 

let me bleed.

I am the piece that doesn't belong,

Even when you try on and on.

I am the puzzle you can't solve,

I am no one's fault at all.

Let me go,

Let me be.

Don't try to befriend me.

I might look right, 

But it will never match, sorry.

― Mélissa Gonzalez, 05 juin 2019