I am a Hopeless traveler
I do not travel through places
but I travel through different constellations of worlds
And I saw hers
It was dark, empty. Something that wasn't worth mending anymore
Yet her brokenness was absolutely breathtaking
her beauty wasn't defined through her happiness but it was defined through her strength
The courage to stand and move
her shell was shattered, abused and weak
But her broken smile fought to stand still
And she was beautiful
Even when she's destroyed or even when she destroys me
I would happily
Absolutely
Willingly
Find her again
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Words Behind Silence✔️
PoetryThese are life changing poems about my life and the people that surrounds me. They give me words through their eyes and eyes spoke the pain and happiness they bare. It starts with the love They brought, The pain they sought and the courage they bega...
