Fracture Theory

>unpredictable hardships become lessons learned< Fracture Theory Crashed through the mirror of my carefully built design, Shattered reflections teaching lessons I declined. Every crack a doorway I was too afraid to see, The wreckage was the roadmap setting something free. They said the breaking would destroy me, But the light got in through every seam I'm dancing on the fault lines of my former self, Every scar's a frequency, a higher wavelength felt. The catastrophe was currency I didn't know I'd need, Now I'm blooming in the aftermath, growing from the bleed. Thought I knew the architecture of stability and truth, Then the earthquake came disguised as my most painful proof. Foundations crumbling revealed the gold beneath the stone, Sometimes you find your temple when your house is overthrown. They said the chaos would consume me, But I learned to breathe inside the storm I'm dancing on the fault lines of my former self, Every scar's a frequency, a higher wavelength felt. The catastrophe was currency I didn't know I'd need, Now I'm blooming in the aftermath, growing from the bleed. Dissonance becomes the harmony (unexpected grace), The wound becomes the doorway (to a sacred space). What tried to end me, refined me, Alchemical surprise, The phoenix never questions Why it had to burn to rise. We're dancing on the fault lines of our former selves, Every scar's a frequency, a higher wavelength felt. The catastrophe was currency we didn't know we'd need, Now we're blooming in the aftermath, monuments to the bleed!