There are a great deal of things worth keeping
even when they’re broken
In a bizarre twist of fate
Some things might even be better that way
Clocks
Plans
People
Fractured hearts shine like fragmented mirrors, reflective of their inner depths
Bent perspectives allow malleable thoughts to grow, and hopefully, change
Discarded dreams scatter golden remnants,
glittering choices to either sweep up,
dwell in,
or press into
Perfect things can be lovely,
but brokenness is often beautiful
in a way perfection just can’t compete with