What if I'm right..
and the strange things I do
(that seem so "cruel" to you)
are the only way that you can finally
become able to truly see?
What if what you once felt to be cruel
entended up being the most loving
thing you've ever experienced?
I'm not downplaying what I've done
or trying to minimize it
or justify my actions in any way at all..
I am just trying to tell you that the
original damage went into you with
severity and it's own form of selfish
violence.
Breaking that severity can never be a very pretty thing.
What if my love for you, and the
strange way that I do it
is the only thing that would have
ever worked
to help you to finally have a chance?
I am broken too.. and the only way I
can truly enter into your brokenness
is when your brokenness
b re a k s
against mine.
Love breaks the chains
Love aches for everyone of us
Love takes the tears and pain
And it turns it into the Beauty
that remains
https://youtu.be/FunXk-alxj0?si=Uivbqk0OgdOXJ6NA
it conquers all
it changes everything
❤
