Cantos by Ericka Koehler

We are all broken,
We are just pieces.
Since the beginning of our lives,
We were born broken.
We will always be broken.
We continually break.
God!
Why?
God!
Why?
And we build ourselves,
And we try to breathe without breath,
And we smile with the best smile.
And then,
Here we go.
We are broken in tiny,
Tiny,
Tiny,
Pieces.
Once again.