My mirror whispers things to me but I remain unable to comprehend. Now I search for the thought behind every story imprisoned in them, to piece the truth together.
There is a mist of relief in this dilemma while I remain hesitant of the unknown and afraid with the known. All I want is to be released from the silent pain imprisoned in this writing.
Yearning for the sound of my laugh beneath this sad smile, here's me hoping that these whispers from my mirror that has saliently witnessed all of me scattered across and glued together would help me piece myself and remind me all those reasons why I must live, laugh and love again.
- yuva
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Heartache & Hope
PoetryA compilation of the experiences I encountered and the emotions I felt on my journey to heal from heartache I the purest vessel of art and expression: poetry.
