Aftermath

about me

I know that words can't describe action but they can describe feeling. This is because we coexist with the words we think fits us best. If you break or fall apart, there is always a wrods somewhere close. Broken, bruised, happy they all help you see the light beyond your thoughts. I've kept a light on through my troubles. But that's not what helped me. The words injected in my skin have helped me shine through my darkest hours. Never look back becasue it doesn't matter what you've done. It's where you go from here. If you can make it through the storm, all that is to worry about is the aftermath. So meet me in the aftermath. I'll be waiting for your presence to light up my eyes.