Wednesday, November 16, 2005
Just a little something that popped into my head as i was listening to my friend last night...It hurts to have your heart shatter into pieces like fragile glass as it falls.
And as you try to mend it, it hurts even more.
Every sharp piece wounds you. Every sharp piece makes you bleed.
Every sharp fragment reminds you of the pain, the feeling that you felt as it broke.
They make you yearn for that person again, hoping that they would come back and make you whole once more so that it won't hurt any longer.
It feels like an eternity to try and make this puzzle complete.
But slowly, you try.
You gather the courage to try.
Emotions stir.
Frustration. Anger. Sadness. Pain.
In time you become calloused, and one day you'll realize that it's finally over.
Your wounds heal.
Your puzzle's complete.
A sense of relief and happiness overwhelms you.
And the heart that once was a pile of shattered glass, is mended and becomes what it was before it was ever broken.
Beautiful.
