You tried to figure out why the ying yang had two sides but you never got an answer because no one understood your question.
So you stared out of the window pane 'until the window pane understood your pain ,why dear .....angel asked the mirror
So you stayed in silence until you got used to it , you were drowning but you still remained thirsty maybe it was because you were already resentful with the sea so it never understood you.
You aplogised to your frail heart for making it cry that it drowned the river nile in that process the tides of the river where too much to handle.
So your soul never felt full because all you did was feed the body not Soul why angel ......asked the mirrors
You have seen but not saw , you asked yourself and the man in the clouds why you haven't seen anything yet .
Love spit you out like a stone ,you cried no one heard you, your silence was so loud that we heard it echo in our ears.
They labelled you the bad one but the mirror never knew you were the one in pain because it reflected your mind not your heart.
But you where too fragile to even look ,so today the man in the cloud told me to tell you Dear ....angel you'll never die of a broken heart because your tears have reached his doorstep.
Jun 8, 2016
Jun 8, 2016 at 11:04 AM UTC
You tried to figure out why the ying yang had two sides but you never got an answer because no one understood your question.
So you stared out of the window pane 'until the window pane understood your pain ,why dear .....angel asked the mirror
So you stayed in silence until you got used to it , you were drowning but you still remained thirsty maybe it was because you were already resentful with the sea so it never understood you.
You aplogised to your frail heart for making it cry that it drowned the river nile in that process the tides of the river where too much to handle.
So your soul never felt full because all you did was feed the body not Soul why angel ......asked the mirrors
You have seen but not saw , you asked yourself and the man in the clouds why you haven't seen anything yet .
Love spit you out like a stone ,you cried no one heard you, your silence was so loud that we heard it echo in our ears.
They labelled you the bad one but the mirror never knew you were the one in pain because it reflected your mind not your heart.
But you where too fragile to even look ,so today the man in the cloud told me to tell you Dear ....angel you'll never die of a broken heart because your tears have reached his doorstep.
A narrative poem about being broken ,rejected and finding peace through God.
The broken character being someone I know (close) and me being the reflective glasses or mirrors.
Hopefully you enjoy
