The black hole is coming for me once more as I cling to the nearest star
Some of the wisest people I know are frightened of their own minds
Kiss my broken pieces and make me whole again
My biggest fear in life is not reaching my full potential Looking back and wondering about the person I could have and should have been
We were like oil and water We simply did not mix Always bringing out the worst in each other
We were two broken humans Falling in love Trying to fix each other’s pieces
All are given a voice when born The question is not if you will use it The question is how will you use it
We are not all meant to be understood However, we are all meant to be accepted for who we are
I hope the next woman who loves you, can repair what I could not.
Courage is not when a man decides to pull the trigger It is when he decides to put down the gun.