@Abyss_of_death
Bruised and Broken
— I find my heart broken again, as the blood begins to spill, Feeling the pain surging in my veins, throughout my body, Tears flowing from my eyes, as I try to wipe them dry, Wondering what did I do to deserve this kind of hurt, As I felt the cold gush of wind, against my warm skin. I was just sitting by the edge of a stone by the cliff, Looking down and seeing that it seems an endless pit, No, I am not going to jump down to my death, I am just watching the abyss below me as if I am gonna fall, But no, I am not going to jump off this cliff and die. Even if my heart was bleeding from the brokenness, I am also trying to heal myself and the pains I've been through, Even if I see some pieces of my heart near my fingers, As I try to keep it all together, to be whole all over again, Even if the healing is much painful than the hurt or pain I've been through. 'Cause even if I am going through this kind of hell again, It makes me realize how fragile I can be, in each attempt I make, I get bruised and broken, swollen and in real pain, But each of it makes me stronger, even if I am breakable, As I learn to be much wiser in each experience I've been through. Photo from: Pinterest
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