I am standing here; my hands stay open

I… am. standing here… with what I broke…
Not fixing…
Here I am, empty hands…
And that's… okay.. 
Nothing is being repaired…

The pieces stay where they fell…
My hands do not close…
They stay… open and… empty.
My hands are… unheld…
my hands no longer grip…
my hands still… empty…

The pieces stay where they fell…
My hands do not close…
They stay… open and… empty.

Broken pieces keep their shape… I put forth no effort…
To gather… 
them
I am here… hands empty..
The pieces stay, where they…
Fell…

This is where it stays…

I… am. standing here… with what I broke…
Not fixing…

I am standing here…
Not fixing…
What has broke…
No. Need to…

Broken pieces keep their shape… I put forth no effort…
To gather… them…

What I broke… stays. Broken…

What I broke…
stays. Broken…
My hands stay… open…

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