It’s crazy how heartbreak deenergizes you
Like the ability to function is skyrocketed to the stars when you’re in the midst of that love...
When that love is dead, and you know there’s no hope of ever getting that feeling of truth
Back with that other person, your passions seem bleak and you are constantly short of being enough
You want the days to end so you can sleep, but then your head hits the pillow along with memories of them
Then, no sleep. No motivation. No colors. You have to force yourself to move
Force yourself to go to work. Try to imagine what life was like again
To try and reignite what brought you happiness before they came into your mood
Your answers don’t come from another beautiful face and soul
Maybe they don’t even come from Him
Maybe it just happens one day, you became who you were before
You make something beautiful out of the pain you're in
I can't explain to you how or when it chooses to come
But, when it does, your mind will flower to understand
That all the memories and turmoil can never be undone
But, all the beautiful chances of redemption
Can only come from your own hands
Love,
Chayle
About the Creator
The Girl in Grey
Our life stories are our grandest publications.
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