I
have loved
and
lost
and
found that the heart
is
more resilient
than
I ever dreamed.
The
times I thought
my
heart was breaking
were
really
stretching,
growing
pains.
And
so this agony
oh,
so familiar bitter emptiness
feels
like the end.
Yet—
I
am familiar with the dark
And
I did not die.
I
will survive
and
thrive
this
time too.
