Tuesday, November 3, 2015
Maybe Just for Today (messing around with some freestyle writing)
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Let me share with you a little story.
It's about a girl who fell in love with a broken boy.
Sometimes in order to fix something,
something else becomes broken in the process.
This is exactly what happened.
As she was putting him back together, he was ripping her apart.
Not on purpose,
and she didn't mind it.
All she knew was that she wanted to fix him.
Nothing was right, but it was working.
But every time something on him was fixed,
something on her broke.
"But that's okay," She would say to herself.
"He's getting better. That's what matters."
She said this everyday.
Sometimes with a smile.
Sometimes in tears.
But it didn't matter because he was getting better.
He was becoming whole again.
Months passed.
He was healing.
His wounds were becoming scars.
But her scars were starting to bleed.
It was time for him to fix her.
But she knew he couldn't do that.
He's not strong enough for the both of them.
...and now...neither is she...
Innocence was the key
She fell in love with a broken boy
She wanted to set him free
She wanted to bring him joy
He wanted someone
But he didn't want her
He didn't know what he'd begun
The next months were a blur
Every minute was for him
But his broken eyes couldn't see
Loving him was grim
But she couldn't leave him be
As she was fixing his heart
He was tearing her apart
Just messing around with some writing! Let me know what you think if you read it please :)
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