One thing I've learnt is that the heart of a giver is one of infinite courage. The heart of a lover will always ache and garner new wounds. The eyes of an honest partner will be wet more often than not.
All of the ways I've loved have bought me pain at its finest. Has it been the same to you? Because you know the way I've loved is wherein you pour and pour and pour as much as you can for as long as asked for and often even when not and you love unconditionally and you trust wholeheartedly. You turn a deaf ear and allow your judgment to be clouded because you believe words of empty promises because you hold on to the faith that they might not be so. Until one night out of the blue they pull a dagger from out of their pockets and stab you in the back. In that moment while you bleed every fragment of peace and joy you've known, you watch them from afar dancing in joy and skipping in happiness with their hands intertwined with an another and all you can think of is how you wish them well.
- 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.
