this pain.
What pain can be less than you
That I can feel it and say
- oh it does not compare
What pain can be just like you
That I can have it and equate
- this recognizable dagger
What pain can be more than you
That I can bear it and wearyingly utter
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This broke my heart into a million inconceivably tiny pieces. Sometimes everything turns out to be less than that, and oh, it hurts.
Love, Athena. xx
I just stumbled across your blog via teamBoo. These are lovely. :)
You are rather talented.
When one person becomes everything, the entire life, soul and universe of another being, then the only thing that can heal is Time. But no, I do not think there is any pain which will ever compare, because memories don't heal. Braveness is the only option.
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