Aug 2018
broken // 2:42 am
have you ever felt like you were soaring the clouds and felt that cold, weeping breeze pass you
that moment as of you know how to fly, that you were in control of whats passing you and what’s in front of you
than you crash, like a plane colliding into another plane, evacuation, evacuation, down, down
now ur down, down to the shattered part of you, where did everything go, where was the wrong in the good? Or was it in the bad?
late night thoughts are now occupying more of your thoughts, no more space left for the healing, like all the shattered pieces of your heart, just reflecting to the heartbeat and crashed, crashed with you, crashed with the sound of the plane crash
now you see sirens, the ambulance rushing, the injuries, what went wrong? One minute soaring next minute broken? its the thought of how someone just left without saying goodbye, like how a flower dries up and dies without warning
they weren’t any flower, they were a strong wilting rose, a rose that was so strong, that when they picked you up, they forgot u had thorns and immediately dropped you because they couldn’t handle you properly
it was how toxic both of you combined were, yet sparks flew whenever you had each other’s company, one day happy with them next minute, they forgot about wearing a glove for protection that they left you
now as you crashed with the sound of the plane, as that glass that shattered because you weren’t careful, we’re all truly broken inside, but it can’t just be a bad thing
from being broken, we find new pieces to replace the old, that fit better and stronger than the old pieces, this is why we come out stronger, and different, more outbursting
we find the true light among each inner piece, through the losses we grieve, we also let go, not to forget but to realize they were one part of us, that helped shape us more, they left, and made you realize what kind of person you are
being broken has it’s negatives, but its time to dump the negatives, and start looking at how being broken changed us positively
have you ever felt like you were soaring the clouds and felt that cold, weeping breeze pass you
that moment as of you know how to fly, that you were in control of whats passing you and what’s in front of you
than you crash, like a plane colliding into another plane, evacuation, evacuation, down, down
now ur down, down to the shattered part of you, where did everything go, where was the wrong in the good? Or was it in the bad?
late night thoughts are now occupying more of your thoughts, no more space left for the healing, like all the shattered pieces of your heart, just reflecting to the heartbeat and crashed, crashed with you, crashed with the sound of the plane crash
now you see sirens, the ambulance rushing, the injuries, what went wrong? One minute soaring next minute broken? its the thought of how someone just left without saying goodbye, like how a flower dries up and dies without warning
they weren’t any flower, they were a strong wilting rose, a rose that was so strong, that when they picked you up, they forgot u had thorns and immediately dropped you because they couldn’t handle you properly
it was how toxic both of you combined were, yet sparks flew whenever you had each other’s company, one day happy with them next minute, they forgot about wearing a glove for protection that they left you
now as you crashed with the sound of the plane, as that glass that shattered because you weren’t careful, we’re all truly broken inside, but it can’t just be a bad thing
from being broken, we find new pieces to replace the old, that fit better and stronger than the old pieces, this is why we come out stronger, and different, more outbursting
we find the true light among each inner piece, through the losses we grieve, we also let go, not to forget but to realize they were one part of us, that helped shape us more, they left, and made you realize what kind of person you are
being broken has it’s negatives, but its time to dump the negatives, and start looking at how being broken changed us positively
