To the brokenhearted girls
who win wars,
You always write about the love you lost but who writes about you?
Who writes about your outstanding bravery in your own battlefield?
Who writes about your battle cries
inside your head that go unheard?
You must remember that you are the main heroine of this one, the warrior whose prowess never ceases even in the presence of the most fatal wounds: when he said he didn't love you back, and pulled the trigger, and fired right at your heart.
You may have lost that battle but that is not your war. It has started within yourself when he gave up and you decided that you weren't good enough. You began warring with yourself when he left you with nothing but unfulfilled promises, shattered dreams and invisible scars.
Do not surrender, my lovely soldier. Win the war. Fight as you bleed. For someday, you will own victory and emerge from the blood and smoke, as the bravest champion in the history of broken hearts.
