Broken

My mind is broken.
Shattered,
ripped apart,
torn to shreds,

unusable.

I  am  broken

Broken by thoughts
of could bes
and would have beens.
nearly hads, 
and wish I hadnts.

Oh the regrets
the almosts.

The would've dones,
and could have dones,
and probably should've dones.

The pieces of myself left to find.

I am made of mistakes

and crazy adventures.

Regrets and fulfillment.

broken pieces and lots of duct tape.

The things I've learned are worth the pain,

because I am broken  alive.