“Ripped in pieces soaked in love, unheard battles all won, I’m proud of you heart of what you’ve become.”

You greet people and are fooled by their smiles. I greet people and I’m haunted by the pain in their eyes.

Rain love on the people that mean the world to you.

It breaks my heart to see people with such great potential to love, give up on love.

There is no love deeper than a broken soul madly in love.

The purest of hearts go through the deepest of pain.

Kiss his wounds and tell him its okay to cry, humans have emotions and they bleed sometimes.

And if they ask you about my love, tell them of all the times you broke my heart and how i still loved you the same.

I honor pain, for it is because of pain my touch has become tender, my words kinder and my heart humbler.

Fault was neither yours nor mine, its just that it wasn’t the right time.

My heart will always be more yours than it will ever be mine.

I’m just as broken as i seem not to be.

I had gone so blind in fixing your broken pieces i forgot to see how you kept breaking mine.

You said i was your forever, so where are you now my lover?

Love is only pain in disguise.

Breathing is hard, my mind and heart both at war. This anxiety makes my living so hard!

If you knew the way you made my heart break and eyes tear, you would curse your existence .

I don’t want to be alone, I want to be left alone.

Great poetry needs no interpreter other than a responsive heart.

But eyes are blind. You have to look with the heart.

Don’t get too much emotionally attached to anyone. 

Everyone has been made for some particular work and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.

The wound is the place where the Light enters you.

An open heart is an open mind.

As you live Deeper in the Heart, the Mirror gets clearer and cleaner.