Heart for Sale
Wounded heart for sale.
It’s stopped believing,
but it’s still huge and caring.
May fall in love easily,
but at times is incapable of loving.
It is wounded and it aches,
but still beating.
Fragile: please treat with care.
Wounded heart for sale.
It’s stopped believing,
but it’s still huge and caring.
May fall in love easily,
but at times is incapable of loving.
It is wounded and it aches,
but still beating.
Fragile: please treat with care.
What if I put it in colors, I said, staring at the hundreds of unused color pencils resting on my table. Actually, what if I put it in writing? But how can I put it; thereās no way to put it. I canāt make sense of, you know, that feeling that you just keep feeding,…
Some days I feel like the child of Sylvia Plath and Edgar Allan Poe, if they had had one together. I think a bit of “darkness” is all right from time to time — if we only had sunlight it’d be tough to sleep, wouldn’t it? The point is every emotion and state of being…
Pushing people away? It may have a little something to do with the fear of getting hurt. It may have something to do with expectations. In that case, maybe if we stopped expecting everyone to be perfect, we could love and allow to be loved. Love people for who they are, maybe? Sometimes it’s hard…
She couldnāt understand how, if Earth spun on its axis twenty-four seven and each full turn was a different day, her heart didnāt change. What on Earth, the stubbornness. Two thousand four hundred days it’d been, she learned the definition of eternity. A grueling and petrifying feeling, like looking at a ghost and holding your…
Some people love so hard the first time they donāt know how to do it twice. Some people are hard on themselves but soft on whom donāt treat them right. Some people laugh when they mean to cry. Some people go to church to seem nice when theyāre rotten inside. Some people canāt let go…
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Perfect for so many people! š
I’m sure many can relate.
Thank you. š
Indeed!
You’re welcome. š
Chin up buttercup! Hold onto your heart, don’t sell it, you will give it away for free one day, when you’re ready… š