Midnight Thoughts

The prettiest humans
are perhaps not the ones filled with kindness,
but stretched by it.
Stretched thin, to a point of vulnerability and fragility.

For in those moments when they risk so much,
it is then that they shine the brightest,
with colours most true.
Just like stained glass.


penned. 18thJan2016 12.53am
turning visual thoughts into words.

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