She wanted the gold

I saw a crack within the golden ring

I tried to tell her

She tried to fix it

She only created two smaller pieces

I didn't know what could save her

But I did know

That the golden ring

Would be beautiful as plain gold

I was the ring

Broken in two pieces

She was everyone who tried to fix me

And failed

I was the gold

I am golden

So are you

And we would both be just as beautiful

Cracked in two

Because the reality is

We

Can't

Be

Fixed