Once upon a time there was this boy and this girl. They both lived in seperate homes. The boy lived on hurt street and the girl lived on love. As they were both exploring one day this girl seen this boy who was appealing to her. She knew where he had came from but she also knew where he could go. She just wanted to help. As she put in more of her heart he took it. She wasn't to much sad about it though, she knew it was dark where he stayed so she didn't mind providing a little light. He gave her a piece of his but it was black and it kind of stung, but she didn't mind taking it because maybe it would relieve some of his pain. Although she had to move on with life,
she wished him the best,
and that's why she gave him the best,
and left everything else to simply rest,
hoping that her love could encourage him to find his healing quest.
The Healing Quest:
Well While I was in Galveston with an old friend we were talking and this man walked up to us. At first I'm not going to lie, I was pretty affraid and cautious about my surroundings; meaning the fact that I am a 16 year old girl and a strange man that didn't look like an "average" put together man was trying to talk to me. He was talking to us for a second and the person I was with was kind of scared because he was pretty strange and we could barely make out what he was saying. He turned and looked at me and asked
"are you a writer?"
I automatically became open for conversation and everything he said after that I could make out to understand. As I replied "Omg yes, how did you know?" He laughed and we went on to a deeper conversation about him writing etc. One thing stuck out to me only because of the fact that I somehow felt the way he was describing. He said "I'm at the crossroads and I don't know which way to go" I was sort of confused so he explained it to me, laughed and then said "What type of writer are you man?" lol I didn't to much take it personal, I laughed and just replied "I'm a Brielle Type of writer." We both bonded, then went our seperate ways. I thought about all of the things he said especially about the crossroads part and said " What if each path lead you where you were supposed to be? What if they both put you where you were meant to be?" My heart was jumbled in this, that would explain all of the lines and sccatter inside of it. Although it is conceptual piece, and I would be more than glad for you to take what you want from it. (:
The Crossroads:
Well there isn't much to this piece. At the time I was in the healing proccess of a lot, lessons were just being learned. I felt like hurt was targeting me. Despite the pain, I knew that I was only on my own path and in my own zone reaching higher levels in my life and capabilities. This piece could mean a variety of things; from growth, to issolation, to your own zone, to your conciousness. It's up to you (: