What does love say when the glass heart shatters inside its fragile frame, collapses energy, so tired from holding on to hollow spaces, and angular …
What does love say?
This is a reblog of a poem I wrote in 2024. The comments from that original post really were lovely.
Yes, keep breathing Ka, it has much to hold inside. Then we finally let it go and truly feel its beauty. Great poem kind lady 🤗❤️🙏
I don’t think I had bumped into you when that was posted first.
You knew the answer, as the conclusion shows. But, to put it my way:
It says, “Wait, through the darkness, the memory, the tears.” It says, “Hope, though Hope’s hands are bloodied from clinging on with desperate fingernails.” It says, “Don’t turn away, not completely, though you must cover yourself in silence for a while.”
It says, “Tears of a broken heart are the proof of love, and it is a badge of honour when Hope weeps alone.”
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