What is it about our hearts that just keep beating when we have given up? It would be so much easier if it just stopped! Just…stopped….beating!!!
Stopped the pain
Stopped the anguish
Stopped the feelings of not being good enough and that crushing abyss of darkness in loss
The emptiness of loss
The harsh isolation in abandonment
Please just STOP…..just stop…
the wondering if I EVER mattered
DID I ever matter?
Was ANY of it ever real? Or just MY illusion of love…..that fleeting butterfly I chase so ardently
Lost
Broken
Stop chasing fairytales
So much easier to just stop caring…no not easier, far from easier
Trusting too deeply
Childish naivety
Stop believing words..,empty meaningless words
So foolish
Stop the foolishness…stop trusting
Wanting desperately to know it was real…not my false delusional reality
But if it was real then it would have lasted …wouldn’t it?….wouldn’t it????
The pain is excruciating and that is oh SO real
So relentless it becomes paralyzing
Ahhh but a frozen heart cannot beat; therefore can no longer feel……no delusions…no reality…just icy numbness
Just bitter Arctic ice….cold and numb
Please….please……….