Name: THE PUZZLE PIECE - 自分探しの物語 (THE PUZZLE PIECE - a story about finding ourselves)
Uploaded: 2021-01-14T10:54:27.000Z
Duration: 5 min 50 s
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Life is an infinite puzzle, and I was a piece that didn't know its own shape.

法助動詞 A2

I couldn't count the number of my own sides.

過去形

I couldn't see whether they were round or sharp.

I couldn't tell if my edges were filled with holes or if they stuck out.

I wondered what the puzzle was of and where my place was within it.

I hungered for answers, so I journeyed out into the vast puzzle space.

I discovered myself through the other pieces—it was the only way I knew how.

I placed my edges against theirs to see if there was a fit.

Sometimes we connected and sometimes not, but I always learned something about the shape

I looked at the images placed on the pieces I didn't connect with, and I thought that

I looked at the images of those I connected with, and I thought that mine might be similar.

I still remember my first real connection.

My side perfectly interlocked with another, and our images lined up to form one that was

For days, we admired each other's images and debated what the puzzle was all about.

But as more pieces connected around us, I felt their edges pushing against mine.

Their images came together beautifully around me, and I started to feel that I might be

I wish I could say I listened to that feeling and left, but I stayed.

Comfort and security prevented me from leaving and finding the place where I belonged.

Instead of becoming myself and finding my place in the puzzle, I became a piece that

As the wrong pieces gathered around me, I forced myself into the space between them.

The edges of the other pieces deformed around me too.

Piece after piece continued to gather around and a pressure built up inside me.

Another piece came, and another, and another, and their image was beautiful and true, and

The force from a thousand pieces pushed against me, and when I thought I just might snap in

Everyone could see the lie I had lived in my deformed edges.

I looked back at the place I had once called home and saw that the other pieces were relieved

And soon, the right piece would come along to fill in the spot that I once did.

And I wondered how long I kept him from finding *his* place.

I wish I listened to that feeling I had earlier, but I stayed.

I found it harder to leave an okay situation than a bad one.

Even when I felt things were wrong, I told myself that maybe *I* was wrong.

I wasted time and allowed my sides to warp.

But my sides deformed so slowly that when things had finally gone from okay to bad,

I couldn't tell anymore if I was the problem or if it was another piece.

I couldn't tell if I had finally fit in or if I was just too warped to know that I didn't.

As I walked alone, I felt my edges starting to heal.

If being around the wrong pieces bent me out of shape, maybe solitude had the ability to

Only without the pressure from others were my edges able to assume their natural shape.

And it's funny, being alone was what I feared most—it's why I held on so desperately to

But I felt less alone now than I did with the wrong pieces.

Once more, I faced the vast puzzle space.

I didn't know if I'd find my place, but I wanted to try.

Somewhere out there, the right pieces awaited

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THE PUZZLE PIECE - 自分探しの物語 (THE PUZZLE PIECE - a story about finding ourselves)

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