There will be days where only the word abandoned can describe the way you feel. Left. Forgotten. These days will come, and have most certainly come before, but it is on these days we must remember that one day, someone will come along and find you again. Find you, and when they do, they will find beauty in your cracked boards, grace in the rust you are bathed in and hope in the nails that still stick out, reaching for the sky.
Abandoned Window on Abandoned Wall (by TylerKnott)