Beneath The Shattered Rainbow

Some lives aren't built on dreams that give you reason to live or choices to push yourself until you feel no more numbness. Some are just meant to be lived with no answers until you're driven by a purpose. Not all stories are quite the north star leading you out of miseries.. some dampen your spirits while exploring its own. What if the sole thing that headed out as reasons for your smile, refined your relics, blushed your cheeks in plaid pink and gave your heart a gleaming glow once of all just disappeared into thin air ?

Wouldn't be a cliche misfortune, if it had been gone once and forever..rather than stay and crucify your sanctity to the last beam of sunshine..

How often would you wanna cry out and pierce your heart in through the cotton cushions and be blind and deaf and numb to feel nonetheless anymore ?

A weird tangled love that makes no sense but yet hurts, kills, and dampens and makes you wanna live and die at the same time… revolving with the wind and yielding with every wave and growing stronger with every moon..

Yet hiding to hide the troubles that reaped so low..

This is a story of a true life..based on true and sincere feelings that once pushed boundaries….