And did she survive? Perhaps I don’t need to answer that question….. Yes she did and she did it beautifully. Oh lord so beautifully. She did it with grace, with so much of grace that the one trying to break her was driven to the verge of imbecility. She smiled to every heartache, laughed at every pain and learned to love life more than she loved the guy who broke her…..She had walked over glass and through fire yet SURVIVED.
Honestly, I am not interested in people who haven’t lived and died a few times. Who haven’t had their heart ripped off yet and who don’t know how it feels to lose everything……
She was beyond beautiful, but you won’t realize it at first. You’d notice the scars and the brokenness, the shades of chaos in her eyes and the hint of madness in her smile.
You would see all these things and then see how she carried all this with an elegance that would make the angels jealous….Then, you would never get enough of HER.
He destroyed her in the most amazing way and when he left…..She understood why storms are named after people.
But guess what? Yet she SURVIVED.