Beneath the Broken

Broken wings.
Carrying the broken body.
That has been lead by her broken soul.

She walks through the streets.
In her broken state.
Lost, Alone.

Whoever sees her...
They see a disastrous mess.
That holds no hope.

They see her death.
A lifeless body moving.
Without feeling...Without anything.

But no one ever sees.
What else there really is...
And there is so much more.

No one ever sees her incredible beauty.
She's so long been broken and dead.
But she searches for the light.

The light that seems so impossible to find in the darkness.
That darkness that overwhelms her life.
But she can find light in anything.

She's seen the light in death.
She's seen the light in pain.
She's found the light in her emptiness.

She's so much stronger than she giver herself credit for.
She's done great.
She's been brave in never giving up.

Just the fact that she kept her life.
Even though it would be easier to give up.
That proves that she is strong.

She'll be able to find the light again.
Because past her broken body...
Lies a heart that's strong.

by unknowntruth1
posted on 06/15/2008