She says her heartbreak’s are like rainy days that don’t stop. She says it feels as if puddles are being formed inside her heart stopping her from breathing. She says she can hear the distant sounds of kids running around, making splashes with every hop being a pounding drop onto her soul. He says his heartbreak is like a small toy being stomped on and shattered into pieces. It’s like when you drop a glass cup, and all of the pieces spread out through the floor. You know like when your mom is like “Put on shoes, I got to sweep the glass” and even though she sweeps, their is still those little pieces in the corners spread out, yea that’s his heart and in a way he doesn’t want those pieces to be swept back up, because they are better there.
I guess we as people never want to realize things, but sooner or later we realize what’s really important in our hearts and the ones we love. For it’s when you have felt yourself and everything else in this world shift—so freakin’ much, it’s almost like you needed to duck and cover. When you feel tears forming in the corner of your eyes from the shock. When you can’t leave your covers cause your heart is still piecing itself together. It’s when you hurt so much that you can’t hurt no more, it’s when you don’t have no more tears to shed. That’s when you get back up and see that everything’s okay. When you find that all those who were supposed to be there are still there. And they’re looking back at you to check that you’re okay. That’s when you’ll say, “Hey, you know what? I will be okay, and I will get through this” and whatever is meant to be, is meant to be. <3
Posted on Wednesday, 8 JuneTagged as: personal. <3
