Broom of Hardship

Its sweeps not rubbish but the good in you in people's eyes. It wipes not dust but your memories in their heart. It keeps no friend, it scares them like a hungry lion, only few will be brave not to run It does not tint, it shade you like the darkest cloud so even your shadow sees no light in you. It clears not rubbish, all it does is clear your good company, leaving you in a glade of loneliness. It is not a sign of your flows but an opportunity to be great. It sweeps away the garbage of happiness,leaving the clean floor of sorrows. It is never inn to down spirit u, it gives u an opportunity to be great, USE IT.