Thursday, April 25, 2013

Broken


Sometimes, you have to break mirrors in order to see yourself clearly.
Sometimes, it’s the broken shard that holds all the answers that you need.
Sometimes, the piece that cuts your skin and makes you bleed is what you need to see.
Because without it, you would be blind to the blood that can drip from your fingers, which makes you human.
Sometimes, you have to jump too high only to fall back down—hard;
Realizing that this time, the sky may not be your limit and the stars you wont be able to reach—just yet.
There are journeys that lead to ones’ own personal definition of success, and journeys that would lead to personalized failures. But both paths are food for your inner strength.
Sometimes, failure is necessary, like  sour lemons to make a refreshing lemon-aid in the end.
In the end, all may not get better.
In the end, you may not achieve or have what you set to achieve
In the end, you may not be the person that you set out to be
Or the brightest butterfly with the most colorful wings.
But being broken can be beautiful
Because grace and second chances will always come through, in the end.