“Turn me into dust for my bones have given up.”

There is strength in breaking and becoming.

I refuse to be strong for them, for I’m allowing myself to embrace my weak.

Beauty now lies behind some of the deepest of scars where pain once called home.

There is magic in shattering, for the most beautiful masterpieces are made from broken glass.

They ask me what it is to be a woman, as if I have to explain what it is to be a human.

I’ve seen far too many people lose their chance, waiting for others to catch up.

Never allow for temporary thoughts take over the permanence of your heart.

Alas, we found ourselves living in a broken world with sad souls but happy masks.

Those who try to break you, come shattered themselves.

She deserved her skies of rainbows, after the many storms her mind endured.

And suddenly days slowed down when I didn’t have you by me.

I’m simply a wildflower unaware of where I’ve come from, but allow me some sun and rain and see me bloom.

My love, we walk amongst a crowd of lonely hearts.

From the dark depths of my soul came an intense passion for prose.

Don’t worry about me for a queen not needs a king to rule.

You were always only ever meant to be just you, not what you think they wanted to have made of you.

Don’t mind me if I look at the ground today. My eyes are carrying the tears that kept the night awake.

Love as hard as you can, at all times.

Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.

A stallion must first be broken before it can reach its potential.

God will never give you anything you can’t handle, so don’t stress.

Sometimes life is so hard you can only do the next thing.Whatever that is just do the next thing.God will meet you there.

Every time I answer- I have to work harder to remember that I am happier with a wall between us. But knowing this – I still pick up.

Turn and face the strange.