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Broken Bow, Oklahoma
EX: South Hampton Fire Company 2
Engine 54
1983
#3-37773
Sanford/ Ford C-8000
1250/750
Broken Hearts
I know you’ve lost someone and it hurts. You may have lost them suddenly, unexpectedly. Or perhaps you began losing pieces of them until one day, there was nothing left. You may have known them all your life or you may have barely known them at all. Either way, it is irrelevant—you cannot control the depth of a wound another inflicts upon you.
Which is why I am not here to tell you tomorrow will be a new day. That the sun will go on shining. Or there are plenty of fish in the sea. What I will tell you is this; it’s okay to be hurting as much as you are. What you are feeling is not only completely valid but necessary—because it makes you so much more human. And though I can’t promise it will get better any time soon, I can tell you that it will—eventually. For now, all you can do is take your time. Take all the time you need.
— Lang Leav, Lullabies
A broken mirror in our dinning room. There is a short-story behind this... When we moved into this house (maybe 8 years ago) we were hanging pictures on the otherside of the wall, and didn't realize how much space was between the wall and the mirror. Unfortunately the nail went right through and shattered the glass... and for 8 years it's been like that.
I've always wanted to post this but didn't know how to process it... then today I realized it looks 100x better in B&W.
her face is broken, like her soul that misses the love of child...
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At one time, this was a single piece of pipe. You can see where its broken, most likely due to the ground settling during heavy rains.
Standing alone on broken ground,
this cross in a clearing makes no sound.
Only the ghosts of yesteryear, wander this forest without mortal fear.
For alone one man, fearsome and strong,
set to right not what was wrong.
By his own hand he chose the avenue of hate,
and six guns did seal his fate.
Now only a whispered wind,
speaks quietly of those who sinned;
And from the hand of one who smote,
Did enscribe this wooden cross wrote;
"A lost soul who sought to be free
Was buried here in 1863."
At the back of Vĩnh Nghiêm pagoda, which is one of the grandest Buddist landmarks in Ho Chi Minh city, there is a range of dirty window panes with streaks that rain water left on. One of the pane was broken, revealing another building in the back yard.
Having a bit of fun with Tumblefish's new collage sheets! The windowseat wall is from her "Love Shack" sheet. The man legs are from her "Zetti Masterpieces". The face is a freebie on Pringle Hill's blog. I loved it, it looks like she is totally po'd! And the totally rockin body is from Finecrafted Design's "Zetti Re-Vamp" kit on Deviant Scrap.
this flower is a [art of me. as it shows a heart in the middle of it. but dose not show how my hert is breaken in two.i am heart broken.
First (and hopefully only) broken ornament of the year. It's the one Kelly made for David the first year we were dating, and it said "Burke Family, David's First Christmas, 2001." Sigh.
Amazingly enough, this wasn't a victim of the cats. It just slipped off the tree.
Weather, earthquakes, and plant colonization are conspiring to bring this old mausoleum to the ground.
Took this in Shanghai recently. It was near to the "Cool Docks" area and there's a large part of old Shanghai. Most of which is disappearing rapidly. This pile of rubble used to be a house I guess and these broken mannequin legs were just lying there.
Our Daily Challenge ~ Broken
Sherwood Forest in Nottinghamshire is an ancient woodland where some of the oak trees are many hundreds of years old. This old tree is being held together with metal bands to prevent it from splitting in two.
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Keramik-Rohlinge, gesehen in der alten Lagerhalle der Wächtersbacher Keramik.
LUMIX G VARIO 14-140mm F3.5-5.6 an der GX80
I know some lonely Houses off the Road
A Robber'd like the look of --
Wooden barred,
And Windows hanging low,
Inviting to --
A Portico,
Where two could creep --
One -- hand the Tools --
The other peep --
To make sure All's Asleep --
Old fashioned eyes --
Not easy to surprise!
How orderly the Kitchen'd look, by night,
With just a Clock --
But they could gag the Tick --
And Mice won't bark --
And so the Walls -- don't tell --
None -- will --
A pair of Spectacles ajar just stir --
An Almanac's aware --
Was it the Mat -- winked,
Or a Nervous Star?
The Moon -- slides down the stair,
To see who's there!
There's plunder -- where --
Tankard, or Spoon --
Earring -- or Stone --
A Watch -- Some Ancient Brooch
To match the Grandmama --
Staid sleeping -- there --
Day -- rattles -- too
Stealth's -- slow --
The Sun has got as far
As the third Sycamore --
Screams Chanticleer
"Who's there"?
And Echoes -- Trains away,
Sneer -- "Where"!
While the old Couple, just astir,
Fancy the Sunrise -- left the door ajar!
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Broken bridge isn't just broken, that is the name of the bridge. Quite ironic, I know. The top photo is of the bridge before the collapse.
The bottom photo is after the collapse.
I have these nights where I hurt so bad. They usually happen after huge amounts of stress finally leave. Tonight is one of those nights. However, sometimes these nights hurt those closest to me. I don't know how to communicate how I feel in these moments so I shut down and come off mean, hurting those who I love. That, just makes me feel worse.
The broken clock is a comfort, it helps me sleep tonight
Maybe it can stop tomorrow from stealing all my time
I am here still waiting though I still have my doubts
I am damaged at best, like you've already figured out
I'm falling apart, I'm barely breathing
With a broken heart that's still beating
In the pain is there is healing
In your name I find meaning
So I'm holdin' on, I'm holdin' on, I'm holdin' on
I'm barely holdin' on to you
The broken locks were a warning you got inside my head
I tried my best to be guarded, I'm an open book instead
I still see your reflection inside of my eyes
That are looking for purpose, they're still looking for life
I'm falling apart, I'm barely breathing
With a broken heart that's still beating
In the pain there is healing
In your name I find meaning
So I'm holdin' on, I'm holdin' on, I'm holdin' on
I'm barely holdin' on to you
I'm hangin' on another day
Just to see what you will throw my way
And I'm hanging on to the words you say
You said that I will be OK
The broken lights on the freeway left me here alone
I may have lost my way now, haven't forgotten my way home
- Life House
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