Unbreakable Heart
Bio
Words. Pen and paper - keys and fingers. Freely flowing, never-ending.
Words. Lips and air - voice and vibration. Never flowing, ever suspending.
Through my pen I tell. The paper carries my voice.
Soundless and unheard - untold stories unfold.
Stories (5/0)
How My Life’s Purpose to Have an Unbreakable Heart Left Me Broken in Life
Ever noticed how people who are afraid of having their heart broken often end up feeling broken? Until recently, that was the case for me anyway. I was always striving to have an unbreakable heart — but never quite succeeded. What did it mean for me to “have an unbreakable heart”? For one, it meant that I was always trying to protect my heart from everything and everyone. I thought I could achieve that by not letting anything or anyone in. You’ve probably heard about the concept of “building walls around your heart”. That’s what I was doing. I built high, wide, fortified walls around my heart — walls that would even make the Great Wall of China look small.
By Unbreakable Heart12 days ago in Psyche
Letter to My Childhood Self
Dear little one, I have so much to say to you that I don’t know where to begin. Much was left unsaid. Too much. So many thoughts, feelings, and emotions never found a voice; were never expressed — not in words, not in laughter, not in tears, nor in any other form. You always kept them to yourself, dear one. You never gave them a face, a name. There they stayed with you, you and you alone.
By Unbreakable Heart18 days ago in Journal
