Tuesday, March 4, 2014

Deep Darkness

I've had different people telling me I've changed into a dark person. On a good note, I've been told that I've become a deep dark person. Well, the deep part could be a plus, right? 
Well, yes. I’m not young, shiny, and bright. I’m not the corny, cheesy kind of a girl. I’m not like the girls who see rainbows and butterflies. Yes, I don’t see life that way. I may be dark and cloudy, but that’s how life shaped me, that’s what my struggles made of me. Yes, you can call me dark and cloudy, but don’t call me broken. This life hasn't broke me and I don’t need anyone to fix me. I think the right word would be fragile. I'm just very fragile but strong. Strong as a rock because that’s what life has made of me. Dark, cloudy, and strong. Trust me that’s greater than seeing rainbows. I’d rather be that, than bright and shiny.

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