Random Thoughts🌙

In between

  For some people you are too warm of a morning sunrise; for others you are too cold of a night. For some people you open yourself too much and they step back from the monsters, the sharp pieces buried inside, the fears, the darkness. For others you don't rip yourself open enough, they are unable to see the paintings of your soul or the cries for help it lets out. For some you are too much to handle while for others you have too little to offer. Some hearts are moved by your tears while others are not bothered and dismissive.
   You let yourself bend and bend till you can't any further and finally, you break. You fall apart without warning and there's no sign of stopping. You start losing the pieces that are chipping off and you don't realise the darkness that is filling those gaps.