Thursday, February 28, 2013

The Beautiful Mess



Tangled and torn, thorn to thorn
A beautiful mess resides within
Perfection is in the perspective

Flaws make us who we are
Rhythm in the idiosyncrasies
Strides to bettering oneself



Crackled and worn, thorn to thorn
A beautiful mess resides within
Brokenness via rose colored glasses

 Never given more than one
can handle, breathe through
distress and calm your nerves,
tackling doubt with force you
never knew you had, bending
but not breaking, cracking
never shattering.