Sewing Up a Broken Heart…

Where, is my sewing kit again??? Oh, here it is…

Let’s see, what I need to patch up here…

(threading the needle, this, is hard, because the hole is so tiny, and, my eye sight’s not that good anymore!!!)

Sewing up a broken heart, that, is what I’ll have to do, to make sure, that there’s no more tears on it, and, hopefully, after it got sutured up, it’ll start, healing, and the blood shall, flow through it fine after a while, but, there’s, no guarantees that it will…

not my cartoon…

Sewing up a broken heart, but, wait, don’t you want to, remember how hard it was, for that heart of yours, to get torn apart, so it’d make you, STAY the HELL away, from that kind of experiences again? So, hold your horses, just, allow that broken heart of yours, to ache, for a few more extra days.

Sewing up a broken heart, it’s not easy, because, the love’s dying, the lights are gone now, and, it’s, barely, visible, in this darkened “room”, to put that thread through that needle, that’s going to be, used, to sew up that broken heart.

if only, all that required, to sew up a broken heart are the needle and threads…not my photo

Sewing up a broken heart, you can’t just, patch it up, like those holes on your jeans you know? It shouldn’t be done that carelessly at all, oh no! You should, take each action that you perform, from threading the needle, from stabbing that needle into the heart that’s broken, to patching it back up, sewing it back up together, and, feel the pains from the stretches of your heart muscles…

Sewing up a broken heart, but why? Why would I need to? I mean, I can, easily, find me a brand new heart (without worrying if the blood type’s a match or not!) for me, and so, I should just, throw this former broken heart of mine out, because, I got NO need, to keep anything that’s broken, as a reminder of how much it’d hurt, as it’d gotten broken!

About taurusingemini

All I have to say, I've already said it, and, let's just say, that I'm someone who's ENDURED through a TON of losses in my life, and I still made it to the very top of MY game here, TADA!!!
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