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Do you know what a broken heart feels like?
You can't catch your breath,
And tears are always poised to fall.
It's like a hollowing feeling in your heart
...Like someone is carving away a hole in you.
There is a constant cold burning there that pains,
And radiates down to your fingertips and toes.
If the blow to the heart is strong enough you can feel it ,
Physically cracking and shatter and fall to pieces ,
Landing in the pit of your stomach where it churns ,
And fools you into thinking you're never hungry.
The weight of the tears and the pieces makes your head heavy ,
And your mind dizzy with frosted nostalgic scenes that replay and plunge the knife ,
Further and further into what is left of your lonely hollowed heart.
Thoughts of blame and self hatred wrap around and suffocate your consciousness.
There is a sharp stabbing and twisting in your chest, like a knife wound, always.
It is lonely and inconsolable, no words or hugs or kisses or band aids ,
Or pleas and cries and urges for your wellness can heal it.
Only trust can.
Only grace can.
Only love can.
You can't catch your breath,
And tears are always poised to fall.
It's like a hollowing feeling in your heart
...Like someone is carving away a hole in you.
There is a constant cold burning there that pains,
And radiates down to your fingertips and toes.
If the blow to the heart is strong enough you can feel it ,
Physically cracking and shatter and fall to pieces ,
Landing in the pit of your stomach where it churns ,
And fools you into thinking you're never hungry.
The weight of the tears and the pieces makes your head heavy ,
And your mind dizzy with frosted nostalgic scenes that replay and plunge the knife ,
Further and further into what is left of your lonely hollowed heart.
Thoughts of blame and self hatred wrap around and suffocate your consciousness.
There is a sharp stabbing and twisting in your chest, like a knife wound, always.
It is lonely and inconsolable, no words or hugs or kisses or band aids ,
Or pleas and cries and urges for your wellness can heal it.
Only trust can.
Only grace can.
Only love can.
...
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uhhh...when did you write this???