I know that life has beaten you hard,
Broke most of your bones,
And knocked the air out of every inch of your lung.
I know it all.
I know how you went through it all
Blood and tears,
Sweat and pain.
When nights didn’t want to pass
And days were too long to handle.
Now, you are here, still fighting.
The fight is not over yet,It never will be but it can calm down a bit.
You don’t have to fight alone anymore.
I want hug every broken piece of you until it is the nearest it can get to new. Kiss every scar left on your skin and carved on your ribs. I want to discover the ruins of your soul and see the ghosts wandering around.
But lips like mine will burn your skin, And my hands aren’t wide enough to hug all your broken pieces. But i will try my best. I will stretch my arms a bit more, i will kiss you with morphine on my lips so the pain would go away. I will try to scare the ghosts away, for i myself have my own."