Everyone has hardships. Everyone feels broken.
The worst pain can be physical. But the truly worst pain is the kind that hurts the heart.
This pain is usually accompanied by a physical pain.
A constant beating, a reminder of pain,
making your heart want to burst.
The kind that makes your soul cry out, yet your tears never want to show.
And when they do, it's a never ending waterfall of pain streaming from the deep depth of our eyes.
Eyes: the windows to our soul.
The soul.
A beautiful yet fragile thing.
Once it is fractured it will never be the same.
You can fit it together like broken pieces of glass, yet, there are always lines.
The empty faults in your soul.
You can always remember the pain.
And with an earthquake of the soul a fault can break open again.
Simply making the old pain comeback, worse and somehow stronger.
Some overcome this pain.
Others get lost.
In the end your own will can bend the soul to fix the fault again.
