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This lines hit differently

Elsa

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I am the heart that broke , i am the hand that was left,i am the eye that always cried, i am the hair that plucked by my loved ones, i am the ear that doesnt hears sound,i am the one who has no one,i am the one who was never being a partner, i am the tounge which has not been spoken on time, i am that secret which has not be opened till now..:heart1:
 
I am the heart that broke , i am the hand that was left,i am the eye that always cried, i am the hair that plucked by my loved ones, i am the ear that doesnt hears sound,i am the one who has no one,i am the one who was never being a partner, i am the tounge which has not been spoken on time, i am that secret which has not be opened till now..:heart1:
super-superb.gifThis is a deeply moving and emotional poem that conveys a sense of profound sadness, isolation, and longing.You describes themselves as a heart that has been broken, a hand that has been left behind, and an eye that has cried constantly.
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I am the heart that broke , i am the hand that was left,i am the eye that always cried, i am the hair that plucked by my loved ones, i am the ear that doesnt hears sound,i am the one who has no one,i am the one who was never being a partner, i am the tounge which has not been spoken on time, i am that secret which has not be opened till now..:heart1:
Yea definitely those line hit me hard..been thinking abt and I came up wd something fa u 1000006313.jpg1000006312.jpg
 
I am the heart that broke , i am the hand that was left,i am the eye that always cried, i am the hair that plucked by my loved ones, i am the ear that doesnt hears sound,i am the one who has no one,i am the one who was never being a partner, i am the tounge which has not been spoken on time, i am that secret which has not be opened till now..:heart1:

This feels heavy, like a heart that has carried too much pain. If you ever want to share, I’m here to listen.

 
I am the heart that broke , i am the hand that was left,i am the eye that always cried, i am the hair that plucked by my loved ones, i am the ear that doesnt hears sound,i am the one who has no one,i am the one who was never being a partner, i am the tounge which has not been spoken on time, i am that secret which has not be opened till now..:heart1:
Wow......your words mean a lot to me

after this bgm.....:blessing:





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I am the heart that broke , i am the hand that was left,i am the eye that always cried, i am the hair that plucked by my loved ones, i am the ear that doesnt hears sound,i am the one who has no one,i am the one who was never being a partner, i am the tounge which has not been spoken on time, i am that secret which has not be opened till now..:heart1:
A broken heart, a silent plea,
Hands once held, now set free.
Eyes that weep, unheard by all,
In loneliness, I slowly fall.
 
I am the heart that broke , i am the hand that was left,i am the eye that always cried, i am the hair that plucked by my loved ones, i am the ear that doesnt hears sound,i am the one who has no one,i am the one who was never being a partner, i am the tounge which has not been spoken on time, i am that secret which has not be opened till now..:heart1:
Your words carry a depth of pain, longing, and unheard emotions—a soul that has endured, yet still finds the strength to express.

But even in these lines of sorrow, there is power. The heart that broke? It still beats. The hand that was left? It still reaches. The eye that cried? It still sees.

You are more than what was taken from you, more than the silence that surrounded you. You are a story still being written, a strength still unfolding. And even the most guarded secrets, when the time is right, find their voice.

You are not alone. Your existence, your words, and your pain—they all matter.
 
Thank you so much :heart1: yess the heart that broke can still beats
Your words carry a depth of pain, longing, and unheard emotions—a soul that has endured, yet still finds the strength to express.

But even in these lines of sorrow, there is power. The heart that broke? It still beats. The hand that was left? It still reaches. The eye that cried? It still sees.

You are more than what was taken from you, more than the silence that surrounded you. You are a story still being written, a strength still unfolding. And even the most guarded secrets, when the time is right, find their voice.

You are not alone. Your existence, your words, and your pain—they all matter.
 
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