Memoirs of a sad heart

This is a place for the words
I couldn't send
and the feelings that stayed
after the goodbye.

Some poems were written
with shaking hands.
Some are spoken
because silence got too heavy.

If you're here,
you've loved deeply
or lost honestly
or you're still learning how to let go.

Stay as long as you need.
Take what sounds like you.
Leave the rest.

- Køpje-Kat