The grace of a fallen heart has never felt this hard. Confused and scared I stand alone against the future. Time has moved on and so have I, however, unlikely it is I sometimes wish the clock would just stop, giving us just long enough to reflect on the moment without stumbling blindly into the future. If I could turn back time there are many things I could change but there are many things I can’t and as I look upon the flame of then compared to the smoke of now I only want to crawl along the ground and get as far away as I possibly can. Tricky and unsettling are the dangers of matters concerning this heart, scary are the times when left alone inside this mind. Indestructible yet fragile my heart can be, however, it’s merely just a part of the person that is me.

Written by my big Bro.