You would be so proud of me if you knew of all the ways I’ve turned my pain into art.
SHRUTHI SAGARYou would be so proud of me if you knew of all the ways I’ve turned my pain into art.
SHRUTHI SAGARI cry because I don’t know how to help you, but I can’t even help myself.
SHRUTHI SAGARThis soul of yours has lived a million lives before you. Listen to it, believe in it. It knows the way, it has seen it all.
SHRUTHI SAGARIn a world where everyone wants you to be a damsel in distress, be a raging goddess.
SHRUTHI SAGARLove built me and then, ruined me.
SHRUTHI SAGARIs it a boon or curse I wonder; to feel another’s pain so much to consider it my own? To moan another’s funeral as if it were my own?
SHRUTHI SAGARA love so deep the ocean gets jealous.
SHRUTHI SAGARAnd you became a piece of me, no matter how far you wandered you’d still live in me.
SHRUTHI SAGARIf you knew the way you made my heart break and eyes tear, you would curse your existence .
SHRUTHI SAGARIs the love you are getting, also the one you deserve?
SHRUTHI SAGARI’m sorry I can’t love in pieces, give me everything or nothing at all.
SHRUTHI SAGARThe pain keeps dripping down my eyes, but it never really stops hurting.
SHRUTHI SAGARI want someone to kiss my scars and tell me I’m beautiful still, that even after my scars I’m worthy to be loved and seen, I want someone to tell me that warriors do not come clean.
SHRUTHI SAGARWith a heart like yours, you could keep pouring love for an eternity, why not give some to yourself?
SHRUTHI SAGARI stopped complaining about things I didn’t have, and poured gratitude for what I did. Life became lighter and more fulfilling. Desire didn’t hold onto me like it earlier did. Happiness filled in like light, and life started to feel like a blessing.
SHRUTHI SAGARThere is so much rain in my heart and yet it feels so empty. Then I remember, for flowers to grow, you need sunshine too.
SHRUTHI SAGAR