I want to write happy poems on new years. But grief doesn’t have timelines, and it refuses to let go of me.
SHRUTHI SAGARKiss his wounds and tell him its okay to cry, humans have emotions and they bleed sometimes.
More Shruthi Sagar Quotes
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I’m sorry love scares me, I’ve only seen it end in pain.
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I keep reminding myself of why we couldn’t be; reasons why sometimes, love just isn’t always enough.
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You are magic wrapped in pain.
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I’ve never been much of a dancer. But healing is a song I’ve been learning to dance on.
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The cold consumes me. The oceans in my eyes freeze. It’s 2 AM and I can’t move. Your loss is too much to bear.
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Ripped in pieces soaked in love, unheard battles all won, I’m proud of you heart of what you’ve become.
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Most times there is more pain than love in my heart. Sometimes, I hope just sometimes; I find moments that fill my heart with more love than pain.
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There is no love deeper than a broken soul madly in love.
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Is 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?
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My grief screams. It screams to be free. For too long it has been trapped in me.
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But hopes are just dreams and not all dreams come true. So I hope of you, knowing very well that you could never come true.
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And its okay if work keeps you busy for days. On a little easier day, bring me a coffee and tell me how much you love me. I’d be totally fine.
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There are dreams in my eyes that hold you. Even with the moon and the stars, I would still look at you. On the hard days, I hope you remember what you mean to me. You are magic the world failed to see. You are my dream come true.
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They say body is nothing but the dress for the soul. So does this mean all my pain and all my tragedies are now tattoos on my soul?
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Be my home. Be my peace. Kiss my wounds & bring me peace. Is it really love, if it cannot heal?
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