We’re all trapped between strands of chaos and closures sometimes, sometimes, we’re jumbled up in decisions, too.
We’re stardust sometimes, we’re darkness of an eclipsed night, too;
For all that’s worth, we’re broken, we’re shattered and shallow to the depth, we’re risen, we’re awakened and we’re better, too;
It all comes down to how we treat ourselves, and how we “choose” to treat ourselves better.
