I never liked using the word broken, neither for myself nor for anyone else. When someone leaves you they hand you the part of yourself that you had given them, back and that's supposed to make you whole again. What's with this being broken, Heh?
When someone lets you down you learn how to pick yourself up, you rise as a whole damn fire. When someone betrays you, you get the trust you had put into them back and that teaches you to open your heart to yourself, solely. When someone wrongs you, you learn not to do that with others and that puts you on the right track. So, where is the loss, man. it's all gain with garnishing of unendurable yet beautiful pain. Cherish it.
