Amour
Into the arms of another, I cannot race, for you have me, amour.
All posts tagged: loss
Pathos
The process of grief turns the heart on its head, in its trial to understand the path of the dead.
Ergo, I doubt
There is more to understanding the composure of one's own, than staring into a mirror on a Sunday morn.
Foreign 808s (Heartaches)
The murmurations of my heart drum steady to the aches, aches that are foreign to both, me, and my fate.
Holes
Holes, sometimes, cannot be filled
Mr. Fix-me-up
No one person is a panacea to your past wrongs
Party of one: An ode to the ghosts within my limbo
The void in our hearts can sometimes consume us, taking us down to a limbo of our own making.
Fragments of loss
Conversations for the broken, narrated by the dead.
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