Heartbreak creates beautiful poetry, but moving on creates new memories.
As time passes by, as our stems enter new phases of life, our roots will forever be anchored to where our stories began.
I'll use heartbreak as my seed, my tears as my water and my poetry as my sunlight.
And I will grow.
Started: 18th January, 2019.
➡Second in the Fly High Awards 2019
❝When you're in a dark place, you tend to think that you've been buried.
Perhaps you've been planted.
To my Tenerife Sea.