Broken Ballerina.

Like a broken
ballerina,
lying scattered
on the floor,
my fragile heart
is shattered,
bruised and bleeding
like before.

Myriad of emotions,
ebb and flow
through troubled
mind.
This simple saying
echoes loud
'seek and you will find'.
But that's not true
for everyone,
left searching, feeling
blind.

I cannot see, nor
feel my way,
True love I always
miss.
One day I'll heal and
trust again,
or be lost in time's
abyss.