It can take years to mold a dream. It takes only a fraction of a second for it to be shattered.
you keep telling me that you are broken but I am the one who is shattered into pieces
Should I write about how badly shattered I am? Or carve the words of what's next? I have million emotions to write about my breakdown, To scream out aloud, To be heard, to me have said! But I simply choose to write one word 'Hope' When I think of my Journey.. Ahead!
