Brooke's p.o.v
Since life is not a fairytale,
I welcome in the heavy
downpour. Both my body and
soul struggle to get up off
the floor. Knocking on
heaven's door, hope
awaits me on the
other side. Falling
through time and
space, goodbye
is not such a scary
word after all.
Only the lord
can provide rest
and peace for my
mind and bleeding heart.
Even when
you try to be incognito
like the wind, I will
remember and cherish
your kind sweet spirit.
In this crazy and confusing
beautiful hot mess, we may
never have a reason for why the
sky appears so hazy or bleak.