Broken and Shattered kinda like a mirror,
But unlike the mirror she can't just throw herself away.
She tried multiple times and multiple ways
But instead she pushes her feelings aside.
Her happiness doesn't matter.
Her Boys matter
The boys of a monster.
They Matter.
Unlike a mirror she can't just throw an object at what hurts
to get rid of the pain and the hurt.
People tell her to remember the things that happened before it all started...The good Memories..
What they don't know..
Is the Broken and Shattered has always been there.

Now hold on to the dreams you created
For a happy life
It's alright, all the things we sought for so long
Will all be worth this fight

you will never be forgotten.
ever.
your name twisted into metaphors and colors and distractions will forever
be painted across pages and pages of her favorite brand of notebook,
no matter how many she burns
there will always be one she forgot,
and she will only find it once she had almost forgotten you.
she will find the one Papyrus notebook
and all of your metaphors and colors and disractions will come flooding back,
just like how the ocean in your eyes
flooded her heart all those years ago.

Do not despise being single.
Revel in it.
You must know who you are
BEFORE
you can ever truly know someone else.

And the world flips over
Beginnings become Endings
Change, like the dropped leaves of Autumn
Waiting on the rebirth of Spring,
Patterns in the sky
They fall to the ground,
And seek to find,
The noble sign of passable stars,
Sing the praises of the lord,
Rejoice
Hope dies only to begin anew.

When you finally think you found the one,
Just to find out you were wrong,
you are left with nothing but a broken heart,
but no matter what you try to stay as strong,
even when all you want to do is give up,
there will always be someone to love you,
Just stay strong and keep fighting