Heartbreak
You dont know who you are
until you sift through the shards
of your broken self
and find the courage to put the pieces back in place
I can not live without heartache
because it forces me to grow
through tears and screams and curses
I have learned what many know:
that even though the cracks may sting
like cupid's arrow's bite,
life goes on and on it goes
don't let it dim your light.
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