Broken glass Quote by Naquitta Faith
“I ran through a field of blades and broken glass. I watched the sun explode and the sky turn to a black and red wall. Fire whirled up my arms, and took my breath away. I sat on the ground. Rested. Burned. Bleeding.”
About This Quote
Source Poem: Unknown, personal narrative
A vivid, chaotic scene of destruction and personal collapse, reflecting intense trauma and survival.
In simple terms: A painful, fiery disaster and its aftermath.
Key Takeaway
Endure and heal after crisis.
Themes
trauma
survival
destruction
resilience
Mood
anguished
hopeful
Type
narrative
poetic
When to use this quote
- war zones
- personal injury
- natural disaster
- emergency response
Key Concepts
pain
fire
breathlessness
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you find strength after such loss?
- What supports healing in extreme trauma?
A Different Perspective
Recovery may be slow and incomplete.
