So it seems that the silence of a open heart tends to find it's self in the dark while the loud an heartless speak over the vulnerable and tender, the vicious cycle swirls its self unforgiving destroying fresh new tender hearts cursing them with doubt and fear, witch was the innocent now unconscionable becomes the beast devouring the vulnerable. ........... Why is it that we as people find it so hard to love, well maybe a uncountable number of hearts have been stepped on and torn to shreds, so now this cycle repeats its self the broken become the breakers ,outcome everyone is sooooo afraid to trust to love again, so unfortunately our cursed human nature compels us to surround ourselves with things and people that cater to our broken hearts we intoxicate our minds with the same thing that what was probably part of the source of our dis-positioned heart is where it is now. But there is hope for us because there are still light hearted souls floating around in the silenced night waiting to be shined upon, there are broken ones too not far behind waiting for someone to mend their heart and soul, it's a war with in it's self and I'm still fighting and the only way is to do so with a open heart other wise I will continue to feed that beast that thrives on my own self hinderedence . My vulnerable heart..... A.M.
No comments:
Post a Comment