Today a spoken word song made me face a reality I’ve been avoiding and hope to continue hiding from. Sometimes art is so personal that it can travel over your heart strings and be translated in the process. I could never know what caused Broken World to write what they did, but I still felt it. Not what they felt, but rather, what their interpretation felt like to me.
I am incapable of putting these feelings into words. Listen and maybe you’ll feel something too.