The body and soul are halves to a whole
Easily shattered and taken a toll.
As one crumbles with the other in tow
Humanity slithers into eternal woe.
I give my hands
To still timekeeping sands.
I shall mend those who crumble
And catch those who stumble.
I may be but one insignificant entity,
But I plead, may my life be one cleansed of all vanity
by caelietinferni (via wnq-writers)

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You are a seed. You were planted in this world at an appointed time for an appointed purpose. It is your duty to be broken. It is your duty to embrace the sun as well as the downpour. How else do you expect to grow. How else do you expect to blossom and to bear fruit.
by iammyss, the becoming III (via wnq-writers)

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