Tattered Pages
Show me your torn and tattered pages and I will show you how I see your book 📚.
I’ll leaf through it like its my favorite book 📚 .
Show me your tattered heart 💔and I will show that those cracks always existed and were always there to let your light 💡 shine forth.
You all are shooting stars 🌠 that I wish all happiness and merriment for forever and thenceforth.
Your heart maybe broken my dear but I hold the glue to put it all in perspective,gently I’ll put it back together.
Listen to my words as I speak them from my mouth and I will soothe your aching soul.
You all hold pieces to me some even keys to my very soul.
We are all broken pieces of clay that just fit oddly together with concentrated molecules of water 💦.We are all porcelain dolls or mice and men or women and we have the power to mold and shape ourselves into wonderful creatures or ones only made for the shed an everyday garden tool.
I’am an enigmatic Cosmic Creature,I’am a product of some by gone era I’am a child of the night and I’am nobodies fool.
Im a creature of light and of darkness I was born color blind in a world filled with colors,I fear not the darkness nor the light I see both as equal for without one the other wouldn’t exist both are one in the same.
Iam a product of my own imagination and this is my evolution but all I ask is too just remember the name.
-Keyshawn247©️-