The Splendid Thing About Falling Apart Silently…Is That You Can Start Over as My Times as You Like.
The Wax Drips Down…
Leaving A Trail,
She Did Not Notice the Cracks…
That Used to Leave Her A Trail.
We clasp on to memories so tight because they are the only things that don’t change even when people change.
“Sometimes I sit alone under the stars and think of all the galaxies inside my heart and wonder if anyone will ever want to make sense of all that I am.”
Most people tend to give up because they focus so much on how far they still have to go instead of looking back and seeing how far they have come.
“I am not crying because of you; you’re not worth it. I am crying because my delusion of who you were was shattered by the truth of who you are. “
She started feeling dead yet she was alive and healthy. The life in her eyes was no longer there. Her refreshing smile had become as rare as a comet.
The light shinning in someone’s eyes sometimes hides darkness that only the sun can uncover.