He said,ย“Nobody knowsยwhat love looks like”,ยยand she repliedย“They will in a minute.ยI’m almost done.”
With self love I stitched my heart,
Mended what had fallen apart ,
Every stitch was worth the pain ,
Coz it made me feel complete again.
Bruised or stabbed,My heart had been nabbed.
Hurt or ripped apart,
I will make a fresh start.
It needs to be mended,
Haters will be offended.
The pain will go away…
I assure myselfยLove is the only way!
With every Stitch,
I will mend myself.
Because I am the healerยof a broken heart,
And the masterยof my own destiny.
With a needle & a thread
I stitch the swollen furrows
Of my cushioning heart
The Summer of bliss
Can wait forย tomorrow’sย dawn
Now Let me breathe
In this deserted oasis
For a while, for a bit
To learn how it feels to Live.
A stitch in time save nine
The world is one big pantomime
Through every act of the performance
My heart tears apart in dissidence
Yet I fix and mend the wear in time.
A broken heart filled with pain,ยcan be stitched together,ย but never the same.
The ghosts from the pastยare forever not far,ยthe damage is done,ยit’s left an eternal scar.
I am responsible for my own heart,
I shall not allow anyone to throw a dart,
I will mend, I will sew, I will stitch
with thread and make it new.
Stitch after stitchยI patch up my heart.ยBut the most beautiful quiltsยare made out of love.
She learned how to mendยevery heartbreak herself.
“We are the only onesยwho can mend our own hearts”
Mending my own heartยwith the threads of timeยto exude healing and happiness.
A stitch in timesaves mine.
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