Hard To Love

Sharp edges are not meant to be softened. They are meant to be defiantly admired, felt, feared.

Too sharp, too wild, too untouchable…

Sharp edges are not meant to be softened. They are meant to be defiantly admired, felt, feared.

I recorded a new episode on Silence Speaks in Verse, inspired by the (long coming) end of my engagement. This episode is for those who have walked through the fire of heartbreak and come out darker, more dangerous. For those who’ve tasted the silence after a love that broke apart, and found peace in the ashes.

What dissolved like smoke, left behind something exquisitely and violently untamed. I cannot pick up the pieces of me, I cannot heal them; they were too many, too sharp, too small… And in that moment, in an instant, poof! The tears were gone, I couldn’t feel a thing anymore. I suppose this is what they call the “villain era”.

I speak more about it (or I try to) in Silence Speaks in Verse.

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