This piece means alot to me personally. Comments Appreciated. |
I put up a hard fight when the world took away my fairytale I held on with both hands clutching them to my chest The world said "Just give it to me, they'll never come true" my clutch got lose, but I still held on. As Long As I Could. Until one day there was a huge crack that was louder than any sound I will ever hear again. My heart broke. & with teary eyes I handed over my dreams to the world, who tore them apart. In exchange I got some bricks to build a wall around my heart & some cement to make sure it never comes down. I felt powerful, power like I never had before and I liked it And gave into it. The world said "see I told you it would feel better didn't I"!? I gave a half smile and nodded my head. The words "Nobodys Perfect" never ever sounded, ... so clear. I looked over to God and said "Ok...now what"? And without a word He put His hand on my back & lead me to a place for us to talk alone. He showed me another kind of happiness I could chase on earth And promised I'd be content. Then He pulled out from behind his back what I had handed over to the world, my heart, now broken my fairytale, my innocence. He said "These things are meant for Me, In My hands they will never break.. I promise I'll work on fixing this, And you can have it back again someday, soon. I Promise" |