My heart will be broken into a million pieces but that's okay I'll find a way to put it back together.

Emotions feel like a string pulling me, am I the puppet? Could it be or is the state only within my sleep. Aggression, misery and false hope can easily keep one company. Yet I ask, isn't there so much more to live for?

My heart will be shattered from situations. Some out of my control, others within my grasp. As tough as it might seem, tough love is the best form of love I'd have to agree. It prepares you for the world from its beauty to its greed.

Never stay too long on your knees. The world needs your gifts where as a shattered heart only wants you to grieve.

Can't you see, there is no joy without misery. No success without failure. Everything comes full circle so a shattered heart will be repaired again and again.

Chao friends!