Why do we live in a world where things are easily broken?

I'm not talking about material things, no. I am talking about hearts, lives, souls, happiness, and personality.

Maybe we just let things get to us too much.... letting people in, only to be pushed out.

Hearts are there to be loved, but end up broken each time we love.

Lives are broken when we let someone in and we ourselves get pushed out of our own life.

Souls are broken when someone hurts us so deep that we can't return.....

Happiness is broken when someone takes it away through a quick swift of a moment.

And our personality is broken when we change for someone who would never change for us.

 

See how simple it is, yet it is soo difficult to grasp. People who love you shouldn't expect drastic changes of who you are...they should just love you for who you are.... not for what you look like or what you like to do...but for who you are and what makes you who you are. 

We just choose to love so cheap and easy...not trying hard to find it.

We should never be broken to someone who wouldn't pick up the pieces and put us back together.

 

Lying inside,

feeling broken,

lying outside,

I am soaked in,

A puddle of lies.

 

what am I-

doing to myself?

what lie-

have I been telling myself?

forgotten in a lie.

 

My heart hurts-

please stop hurting,

my soul hurts-

please stop hurting.

I need to find the light.

 

Buried six feet under,

this lie sure made me blunder.....

 

Moving so slowly,
falling so fast,
heart feeling like its right below me,
just about to get smashed.

Colors blurred in every direction,
faces smudged with flaws,
though your under their watchful inspection,
being torn apart by their claws.

Trying to hide from them,
though its too late,
your falling into them,
you just can't escape the fate.

A game of fame can only get you so far,
till everything ends up falling because everything falls-even a star.

Things are so confusing and aggrivating!
i dont have a personal life because no matter what i do someone is trying to butt into it.
my boyfriend is always jealous and thinks i break up with him if i change my fb pass and dont tell him the new pass.
my mom is controlling as ever and trying to butt into my life,
i have NO time for me at all...... what on earth can i do?!
i feel like just falling....

Falling like rain,
crystalized drops,
leaving a stain,
a liquid you can't stop.

Soundless goodbyes,
eyes that are broken,
sitting there while you cry,
looks like everything' forgotten.

worth something to you,
nothing to everyone,
only one thing to do,
keep your head up till its done.

When down you can always be picked back up,
you can't stay down so keep your head up.

Like a falling angel I don't know where I'm going to land,
Falling back to the place I was and it hurts to know-
That you're not going to be there when I try to stand,
and when i call your name-no one will answer this I know....

Finally up in the clouds and I fall back to the ground,
and no matter how much i try i cant-
Can't find you when i need you and i just wish i can hear the sound-
the sound of your voice is like a light that is distant.

I will continue on from rising and falling,
going back to the way everything was and all it will ever be
I will be the angel that will keep falling as I keep looking-
looking for you so that for once I could be free....

You are the light I'm searching for and the finished wings I need,
An angel can't fly without wings and I need your light to lead me.