These are but vain attempts to express, by one who wears her heart on her sleeve. Words, much like love, can be ever elusive... ever frustrating... like trying to paint a million stories on a single canvass. If you will read, please do not ask. Just feel. Or at least try to. The meaning is, whatever you have felt to be there, or the lack thereof :)

Let your heartbreaks break you

Let your heartbreaks break some parts of you -
your illusions,
your ignorance,
your pride.

Let the pain bring down walls, and force you -
into reality,
into maturity,
into growth.

Let the hurt break you where it matters -
but never your spirit,
your faith,
your heart.

August Bernadette 
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