Amalie@kua

Lucky is a

Strange thing, like

Being locked

Alone,

And lonely,

In the laws 

We are told to learn,

In the bridges

We ignore as they burn.

It is said 

That

my heart stirs in my chest

as i watch her face

and my head aches at the sight of her
so unbroken on the outside

nothing but pieces of a long forgotten vase
hidden within

she is so strong
so unapologetic

A wall of reflections

I see you, 

as you berate yourself,

day in

and day out, 

about your imperfections.

you used to love the snow and ice

the dark and stormy winter nights

December's magic festive glow

now seems many years ago.

you crave the warmth of summer's kiss

let sunlight bring you back to bliss