The shards that were left behind cut deep but through tears come clarity. I’ll rebuild stronger, wiser and open my heart again when it’s ready. For now, I focus on me.
Your betrayal stained what we had but from the ashes, a phoenix will rise. Lessons have been etched into my soul and heart – I’ll emerge better and trust myself above all.
Though I’m broken, I won’t break. I will grieve, learn and pick up the pieces. Not all are meant to be trusted but in time, the empty space will fill again. This pain won’t last forever.
My world shattered into fragments overnight but one day soon, I’ll discover they form a mosaic reflective of reclaimed power. You tried to destroy me but instead lit my fire.
Crying grants catharsis to a shattered soul. In tears, the worst pieces fell away so tomorrow, I can begin rebuilding with a lightened heart. The sun always rises after the storm.
My heart bled but from the blood blossoms understanding. Now more than ever, I see what truly nourishes my spirit and what seeks only to poison it. You taught me strength lives within.
The remnants of our shattered love are put away, their jagged edges no longer scratching at my skin raw. Mistakes were made yet this too has made me wise – I’ll love again on my own terms.
Though cracks line my vessel, the force that flows within remains untamed, undiminished. My healing is not linear but owed fully to myself. I will mend, and your shadows will no longer darken my flame.
Behind closed doors, tears flowed but each one brought me closer to a night when smiles outweigh sorrows. Today I lift my chin, remind myself that some pieces don’t fit, and believe love still remains for the taking when I’m ready to receive it anew.
