broken thoughts make beautiful lessons

Look for inspiration wherever you go

It's not always where you think

Sometimes it's in work

Sometimes it's in repose

 

Sometimes it's in broad daylight

Or the darkness of your very own mind

Sometimes it appears as your sanity dies

Sometimes you have to kill your ego

Just to let it fly

 

They say that black is the absence of light

But to me, black is where the colors collide

It's where the most beautiful thoughts grow and they die

Pull them out and write them down before they subside

Use the loneliness to convey your demise 

So others can know the reason for the tears in your eyes

Create something with your pain

Don't waste all your cries

When the night is over the sun will always rise

 

When it does, take what you learned from the darkness of the sky

Paint it on a canvas

Allow it to catalyze

Your mind is the creator of everything you hide

Why not show it?

Let others be inspired by the beauty of your weak side

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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