Waiting on Rebirth

I've been glued back together,
Just like a broken vase.
The cracks will always be there,
Erasable as scars.

Reminders of a former life,
On which I do not think,
The lies, the pain, the sacrifice,
Pushed me to the brink.

You'd think that now I'm happy,
That my life is now complete,
I'd let go of my demons,
And no longer fear deceit.

Why must I remain this way,
So scarred, broken and torn?
Don't keep me in this tattered state,
Please, let me be reborn.