An Open Letter to the Broken OneA Poem by YveMaybe just maybe this is a sign for you to still fight no matter what.
You deserve to be happy.
You deserve the world. You deserve every beautiful things, in an era where lies and doubts are floating. Lastly, you deserve love that stays without you begging. You were once full, at peace, and passionate towards everything you do. The way your eyes twinkle because of curiosity and you couldn't sleep at night trying to figure things out. The way your hands always looking for something to do because you dont feel at ease doing nothing. The way your lips curve into a thin smile when you see kids waiving at you. The way you walk, so confident that no matter what happens , you are still you. The way you talk, where everyone listens, for your words are encouragement to those who need one. But then you hit rock bottom. He hits you so hard that you're having a hard time standing up. From twinkling eyes to lonely one. From always doing something to doing nothing. From smiles to frown. From confidence to isolation. From spreading encouragement to singing sad songs. From everything to nothing. Thats how hard he hits you. To the point you felt like your world was torn apart, and half of you was lost. Your rainbow becomes black and white - broken. Yes, you've been there, a lot has been there, and I was too, and as much as all of us wanted to quit. We didnt. And I know you wont, because believe me that you will heal, maybe not now but eventually you will. Believe that being broken is not the end of story and that it is just temporary. Believe that the pain and heartaches will turn into victories that you cant fathom. Believe that you are not alone. And believe, always believe, that you are guided. But for now, be broken. Let the emotions flow. Let all the words out. Let your heart feel the pain. Because being broken doesnt make you less of a person. But rather, it shows how brave you are. How beautiful you can be. And how can your brokeness change and inspire people. So fight little one. Fight until you see sunshine, rainbows, cloud nine, and anything thats happy, but this time take all the lessons with you, for its your bullet in the world full of sugarcoated truths and half hearted compliments. Keep shining. Keep loving. Keep being kind. Keep being you. Love, Yve © 2020 YveReviews
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1 Review Added on July 5, 2020 Last Updated on July 5, 2020 AuthorYveCebu, VII, PhilippinesAboutIt is not just my poetry who is talking to you. It is my sad soul crying for help. more..Writing
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