Historias de Heavyheart

a collection of poems and reflections written in the quiet hours when the world sleeps and the heart speaks louder.

Even now, years later, grief does not ask permission before it returns. Some days, the world still wears a grey veil. Her name was Maria. And she was loved beyond words.

poetry and things that seems poetic (all things come from my thoughts, feelings, and memories)

why

Here we go...

Raka Wisesa is the caretaker of a social home-a place where people come to bring stories too heavy to bear alone. Every day, he listens. Calms. Strengthens. And every day, he returns home with a smile on his face. But no one really asks how he's doing. Behind the door he always opens for others, Raka is slowly running out of space for himself. Invisible fatigue begins to accumulate. Misunderstandings emerge. Emotional boundaries are crossed. And for the first time, he questions the role he has so unwaveringly played. *Steps That Never Quiet* is a story about selfless giving-and the price often paid in silence. About genuine empathy, suppressed exhaustion, and the small courage to admit that even the seemingly strong can be fragile. A story close to real life, about humans learning to care for others without losing themselves.

In the tragic scene of Percy's demise, Zeus's perspective offers a glimpse into the vulnerability and sorrow that even the mightiest of gods can experience. This poignant moment serves as a testament to the power of heroism and the profound impact that one individual can have on the course of history, immortalizing Percy Jackson as a true legend in the pantheon of heroes. I do not own Percy Jackson

I love him. He loves her. The end.

An inspiring poem about farewell.

Just ordinary stories and poems.

This is only one of the many letters I have written for the only boy I have ever loved. Many of these words were written with a tear streaked face and and an aching heart so a lot of it may not be coherent. I didn't write these letters with the intention of having anyone ever read them but in a way it feels like a weight has been lifted from my heart now that the words are out into the world. Hopeful that at least one person will connect with these words. #toalltheboyscontest xxbetsberd

Optimistic hope

This is that a story or short one. Every word is just what in my mind. My heavy heart that broke to pieces few years ago from losing someone I loved.

"The kindest of hearts are the ones who suffer the most because they never find peace knowing that those around them are broken... " -Sometimes, you just need to destroy things to build them back again, he said. -I don't destroy ,it's not in my nature, I only build, when something is broken I fix it ,i don't break it even more,that's how I am; she answered with tears burning her eyes. -No one is as good as you.Unfortunately for you,no one takes time to appreciate your heart,you need to get over it,this is a cruel world Athena; And without another word ,he left the room leaving her facing another wave of loneliness on her own. The story is mine, don't take it or post it anywhere else without my consent! Thank you for understanding ,enjoy xo

Its a poem about feeling alone and trapped. Wishing you could be something more then are. I have medical problems so its based on my feelings towards going through, what i have gone through.

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Cover art designed by me, please do not repost.