when you think that you're all alone and that there's no one beside you, look up at the sky and maybe just maybe someone else is looking into that vast space too, wondering where their life has gone. don't you know? we're all broken in some way but that's the beauty of it really, because you're just a chipped tea cup - and chipped tea cups can still hold the most wondrous tea. ❤️
*~j.c~*
YOU ARE READING
Dear World
Poetry"dear world, can you hear me?" [a collection of poems, thoughts, and quotes that tend to occupy my brain] Hopefully this collection makes you feel happy, or more okay, or even makes you realize that existing is not so bad after all.
