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The Nectar of Pain

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The Nectar of Pain is a collection of poetry and prose that the pain of love and loss gave birth to. This collection of poetry that I share from my soul with you follows what most of us go through after experiencing a painful heartbreak. Overall, there may be stages of healing, but cleansing yourself of the pain day by day, hour by hour and second by second is the real struggle. Healing is not as predictable as we would like it to be. We may take ten steps forward one day, and take twenty back the next day. As we walk this journey together, some poems will address you. Some will address the one who caused the pain. And some will address myself. Yourself. Ourselves. When pain knocks on your door, let it in. If you don't, it will knock harder and harder. Its voice will become louder and louder. So let it in. Spend some time with it. Understand it. Then walk it to the door and let it leave because it's time for you to welcome happiness.
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Kutipan

  • Khaleesimembuat kutipan4 tahun yang lalu
    I used to say that

    I lost you.

    Then I said that

    you lost me.

    Now I say that

    you were not meant for

    me and

    I was not meant for

    you.

    Thank destiny for

    parting our ways

    before one of our souls

    bled to

    death.
  • irene. 🌤️membuat kutipan4 tahun yang lalu
    It is our
    story
    that haunts me,
    not wanting you back
    into my life.
    It is not you that I
    cannot get over.
    It is the pain and
    the wounds that keep
    bleeding every time I think of you
    or hear your name.
    It is the scars that I have to hide
    everywhere I go
    that I cannot get over.
    When I think of you,
    I don’t see your face anymore.
    I see a shadow.
    I see pain.
  • irene. 🌤️membuat kutipan4 tahun yang lalu
    I spent more time getting
    over you
    than I spent
    falling in love with you.

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