Life has given me plenty of reasons to hate mine. There are times I feel like the universe is trying to shake me violently out of my tree. When my reality is too cruel to bear. Plenty of reasons, plenty of times, in plenty of ways. Maybe I’m flying over the cuckoo’s nest but in moments of deep reflection I wonder, not how or why or when… Perhaps, I’m asking about another heart because I don’t want to focus on mine right now.
I’d really love to hear your answers. Thank Y’all!
If grief had a heart what would it be like?
This beautiful song has been playing in the background of my real life for the past 3 days. If you’d like to know how I feel right now, this video says it all. For those of who are grieving my heart is with you.

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