They needed my presence, yet I was treated as intangible.

It's possible that I may not have any place in your memory. But you are in my memory as a treasure trove of childhood memories.

The shattered walls of that desolate and desecrated city wept, silent witnesses to the ****** of countless innocent children and adults in the war.

He valued peace beyond all else.
He would never give up that for anything.

Because your personal experiences mirrored mine, I became closer to you.

You are the thought that dominates your mind at any given time!

If you feel like
you've been going through hell,
if you feel you've thrown
all your coins
into the bottom of the wishing well,
if you feel like
you want to scream and yell,
I want you to know
it's okay to let yourself break.
Because there's only so much
people can take.
And when you make a mistake,
just know it will be okay.
Because tomorrow's another day.

I broke too much
of myself
thinking someone
could fix me.

I should have not
turned myself
to pieces
in the first place.

Because no one
would ever keep
a broken mirror
in their pockets.