Told I don’t measure up
Feeling inadequate now
Like a broken lamp
No light coming within or without
No electrical current going on
I had depth and shape
But it’s turned to broken glass
And shattered dreams again
Will other lamps light up my bulb?
Will I just aimlessly sit?
(C) Carly Wiggins 2019
Message In Stanza 
Isn’t this the truth sometimes. 🙂 I like to think that we aren’t broken, just one of our bulbs blew 🙂 This piece is sad and beautiful Carly
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