A lady in the crowd
2016-06-17 06:16:18 (UTC)

Through the Broken Glass.

Staring at
A broken glass
Welcoming a new perspective with open arms.

Somehow, someday
It'll all make sense
I hope all of my mistakes
Lead to some sort of clarity.

Without hope,
'There's a loss of inspiration
'A loss of motivation
Nothing's left.

As I look through the broken glass
Dozens of shattered pieces lie on the floor
In an abandoned place piled up with dust
Broken pieces of glass in a broken home.

~Yours Truly,