Have you ever loved so much that it hurt?
Have you also felt that hollow feeling inside you?Those shallow breaths as if you are trapped inside a casket.
Afraid that you will run out of air.
Afraid that you would inhale too much.
Afraid that this would be your last breath.
Why is it so painful? And why so beautiful?Why do we forget that we are fragile?
Why do we fall so hopelessly in love?
That same fall shatters you into a million pieces.You scrape your fingers rummaging through what you find broken inside you. Those shards pierce right through you.
You watch silently as those ruby red drops that once made you are now your undoing.
Why is it so painful? Yet, why does it feel so good?
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Eleventh Hour Blues- Poems, Quotes And More
שיריםHere you will find aphorisms, poems, quotes and flash fiction presented from my heart to yours. This journal is filled with short and sweet reads for your daily commute, study breaks or whenever you desire. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I...