I am not broken

I am not broken.

I feel deeply.
I love deeply.
I give everything I have—
sometimes more than I should.

And when I lose something,
I grieve just as deeply.

Maybe I have lost my way for a while.
Maybe I am tired.
Maybe I am still finding my way back to myself.

But I am not broken.

I am a heart that feels.
A soul that loves.
A person still becoming.

And there is nothing broken
about that.