Half of me

Sometimes it’s easy to feel

Half the person and only half as real,

We crave the need to be whole

Full of heart and full of soul,

Reeling, spinning out of control

That’s when we need to take a breath and stop,

Just breathe and accept our lot,

Meditate on being whole

Focus on certain goal,

And breathe and take it easy

And you’ll find yourself whole a lot more freely,

Than you ever will by stressing over it.

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