It all makes sense after you feel the crash of a tragic ending. The swelling and bursting of a plumb juicy heart explodes dangerously close to everyone who is there to see the sight. Down right brutal interactions with people that you thought you knew. The shrapnel pierced deep into the sensitive flesh that was once so clean and new. Has become this scarred tissue built to withstand the punishment of a thousand explosions bursting on top of a thin piece of glass. Razor blade glass grazed and shaved every ounce of brand new skin that was ever grown. We look at our scars and wonder if they will ever fully heal. It's better to understand the pain and appreciate the ugliness that lay' deep inside you. 
luckyrabbit:
pain is what makes us stronger. I like your work, and I like you puppy dog! I've never had a dog.