♥ Sixteen years young
♥ Lover of running, laughter, writing, and living free & passionately.

"shattered fragments of my heart were glued together by sheer stubbornness and the self-preservation of the human spirit.

was it pretty?
no.

was it beautiful?
yes, oh God was it beautiful.

each jagged line was art, worthy of the main exhibit in any museum.

each mistake a story that brought some kind of tears to the beholder- whether from laughter, sadness, or happiness

nothing perfect was ever memorable, never made you feel anything.

we see ourselves in the underdogs
we were made to be cracked
we were made to be shattered

so we could arrange the shards into the picture we wanted
when we broke, we weren't left with nothing

We were left with a blank canvas and all the colors of the rainbow."
yours truly
  • JoinedOctober 23, 2015



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