August 31, 2023
3 word poem: Heartbreak-sorrow-freedom
On my instagram, I ask my followers to describe in 3 words how they felt. And I turned some of these three words in to poems. Here's on about Heartbreak-sorrow-freedom
I hold in my hands,
my shattered heart.
In the fragments,
sorrow resides.
Yet when they sing,
freedom whispers.
With care,
I assemble the pieces,
letting the dust of who we were
slip through my fingers.
Maybe the cracks,
can serve as a map.
To the unknown,
to the uncharted,
back to myself.
maybe i can help :)
I am no life expert. In fact life throws me a lot of lemons. But I'm pretty good at making lemonade, being resilient and (I've been told) giving advice. So, if you need an outsider's perspective, I'm here! On love & relationships, on family issues, on work, on anything really. I'll give you my take and maybe (hopefully) it'll help. 100% anonymous of course.