What use is there in holding onto scattered pieces
My heart hurts more
But as I’m continuing to live like this
I wonder what is the point of living

I’m standing in the same memories sometimes
I’m frozen in the times of yours sometimes
Repeating the words to let you go
The words that will never be able to reach you



  1. Reply

    Really touched by this. Deeply. That’s the way for me, go deeper into the pain and the loss. Go deep into it and then discover the depth of who I am. Vulnerable yes, wounded yes, deeply compassionate yes. Bless your deep heart. x

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