Tonight I walked into an open field at 2 am that was covered in fog. It seemed like God had laid a blanket over the Earth, tucking her in for bed. As I stood there I looked up at the moon and the stars and could not help but realize that though I have bad days in my life they are worth the good ones.
What I love most about the night sky in the city is that though there are not many stars immediately visible upon first glance, it doesn't mean they are not there. Like so many things in life it is only after you choose a patch of sky to focus on that the stars become visible.
I choose to focus on my future, on my present in the hopes that I will see my stars appear before me.
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About Me
- allison ames
- I am broken. I wasn't born that way. I wasn't born broken. Somehow along the way I broke, over and over again I broke. It's hard to fix something that's been broken so many times. I've tried to fix me, so have others. But I've made mistakes, I've broken me too and now I don't know whether I deserve to be fixed. I wake up every morning and try to mend broken me.
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