Falling Into Place

Wise words never felt so good to the ears of the needy. In this point in life hard times plays a role, we all have certain needs that we believe are so important, like breathing air even though it’s not so clear. Clouded thoughts are worst than smog that suffocates positive actions; deep breaths aren’t needed still you have to survive; bad judgments burden us all. Then again that’s life, what’s clear anymore? Emotional bounds broken, so much like a missing link in life. Broken chains doesn’t get the job done, though life does go on even if you’re feeling alone. The time of healing is a progress; we don’t cope well, when trust becomes a main issue, its not going to be easy, just to let go. Holding on to hope like it’s the last breathe that you will ever take. Just doesn’t feel right not to have something to fight for and it’s a battle; to often laughter brought to tears expecting to wash away the pain. Flood gates open, Uncontrollable and unconditional love are just words spoken to deaf ears. It does hurt inside, nothing beautiful about pain as it wears its little ugly head and it continues to smile no matter what we are going through. Consuming what little happiness you have left. We all dream about falling into a place that would change what we always seem to be running from. Could this be our human condition? False hope and Running from our problems. When we just want an open minded dreamer like our selves to verbally express how deep the pain hurts inside, so we cry looking into the mirror ourselves. No matter your condition, your situation, your flaws, No matter what he or she says or have said that seems to crush what your dreams were. The truth is, it hurts. Hold your head up and dry your river of tears. Your role in this life is the reason your still here. No matter the prospective, the pain feels the same as we wait for things to fall into place.