#BrokenHearts

[justutter]

[lo-vena]

Behind my every "I don't have plans on getting married" is the hope that the right love will find its way to me.

Behind every hopeless "romance is not for me" is a wishful thinking that for once, romance will be for me.

Behind every hopelessness and pain I suffered is the tiny bit of faith that all of this is worth a great love waiting for me in the end.

Behind every closed hearts is a fragile broken heart — healing on its own, with the hopes of great love.

-vena

[delorenzoart]

Named "Apollo's Revenge" 🏹💔 Apollo shoots an arrow through Cupid's heart. Painted on 3 separate canvases. Happy Valentines Day 💔 . . . #valentines #valentine #valentinesday #lovehate #brokenheart #cupid #cupidart #myart #myartwork #diadelamor #loveisintheair #brokenhearts #brokenhearted #corazonroto #cupido #amor https://www.instagram.com/p/CoqzmPhuE6D/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[autumnclouds09]

Para el próximo episodio de Ruido de Fondo le preparé un mixtape para corazones rotos, se supone que saldría cerca de San Valentín pero hubo unos cambios en la estación y hasta apenas se va a transmitir. Pero no importa porque estoy seguro que a todxs nos han roto el corazón, o lo van a hacer. Está hecho especialmente para quienes hemos sufrido por culpa de personas irresponsables, narcisistas, que no les importa el daño que hacen. Y además con canciones que no son las típicas, seleccionadas cuidadosamente para esta ocasión. Les espero a las 6 pm hora del pacífico / 8 pm hora Ciudad de México (hora central). "Mixtape for Broken Hearts" Con música de: Hammock, Epic45, Queridas, The Bilinda Butchers, Ensemble Economique, HTRK, M83, Telefon Tel Aviv, entre algunxs más. . #RuidodeFondoRadio #nettnettradio #internetradio #freeradio #musiccurator #musiccuration #mixtape #brokenhearts #mixtapeforbrokenhearts (en Mexico City) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpRJXM-uf_7/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[aisyatulr]

J A D I

Setidaknya ada yang aku ingat perihal kehilanganmu, yaitu sisa rasa pahit yang tertinggal dikerongkongan. Aku masih bisa merasakan rasa itu tumbuh liar seperti semak belukar, mengikat dan mencekak. Jadi, apa kau juga masih mengingatnya? Sayang kau begitu misterius dan kau seperti fantasi di mimpiku. Begitupula pelukanmu dari belakang, aku tidak pernah melupakan itu saat waktu malam tiba, tepat menuju pagi dengan lembut kau berkata "Tidur, yang benar." Kau menutupi seluruh tubuhku penuh dengan selimut tentunya ada engkau dibelakang punggungku.

Tanganmu yang memeluk pinggangku, kepala yang disandarkan pada cerekuk leherku, serta deru napasmu pada leher terdengar di telingaku semua keseluruhannya masih sangat kuingat. Yang terasa saat itu hanya ada rasa hangat dalam pelukan, nyaman dikedalaman dekapan, namun aku lupa pada satu hal perilaku lembut dan meluluhlantakan itu, dibungkus kerapuhan atas angkuh yang kau sembunyikan. Aku cinta(! ) Ataukah kasih.an atau bebalku dalam kesepian menyergap hingga menutupi seluruh rasa malu ku? Dengan itu aku tersadar bahwa manipulatif dan beringasmu membuatku mabuk tak karuan rasanya asam, manis dan pahit mencekak tak bisa hilang.

[wnoriex]

Doğru hisseden, dürüst düşünen bir insan, dünyadaki kötülük ve adaletsizlikten rahatsızsa, gayet doğal olarak bunun önce kendine dokunan kismini düzeltmeye çalışmalı,yani kendini. Bu zaten bir ömür sürer.

•Huzursuzlugun Kitabl, Fernando Pessoa

[within-the-fire]

The Black Widow &Her Devil

In the beginning their love was raw, unfazed and wild

They bought a one-way ticket for the ride of their life

They moved false mountains in hopes for fame

But are at the end of the frame

They focused a laser on their prey

Pride and arrogance led their way

The number of bodies left broken

The toll of hearts left undone

He lures them into a trap

And he breaks them and brings them to lack

The DEVIL in disguise  oh is he

And he lies and brings them to their knees

As she spins her webs in the back

The heartbreak she leaves in her path

She lures them into a trap 

Spins her webs and leaves them in lack

A dangerous game the two have imposed

Till they bring the mouse to that home

One is near and the other is far

Destroying lives and breaking honest hearts

The mouse was privy to the game

Of the souls that lay trapped in their lairs

The day of reckoning has come

The Black Widow and Her Devil now undone 

The souls have cried long enough

Judgement is what the mouse has brought

For the game that they played all the while

Was their ending, now cast into the Nile

The Devil & His Black Widow

Raedon (The Flame) © 2024

[demoiselleordinaire]

I’m scared. Scared that I am falling out of this unrequited love. I wanted to love you even at a distance, even in quiet. But every single day, you are making it easier for me to unlove you. And this scares me the most — to one day wake up and realize my love for you is totally gone.

[justutter]

[thewinterlilly]

Letting go was a Thursday evening

A McDonalds car park and the arms of my best friend

Starless skies and bright headlights

It sounded like slamming doors and a far off siren

It tasted like salty tears and bitter regret

Letting go felt like a claw through the chest and a fall with no end in sight

It was months of sleepless nights and evenings on my cold kitchen floor

A hollow chest and unseeing eyes

Letting go was listening to the whispers as you moved on

Watching flowers bloom as I remained in an endless winter

Letting go was grief, resentment, anger and then eventual apathy

It was waking up one morning months later and deciding to choose me

It was staring at your name on my phone, no feeling in my chest and pressing red without a single thought

Letting go was, is and will always be a choice I make everyday

[brokeninfinitysblog]

I must have forgotten I was here. Overcomed, swallowed whole by pain and fear that was not my own. I still reach for connection knowing the odds are slimming. The thought of never being held, touched, made love to again reaches into my soul, so I empty out what is left of myself into this void of darkness. The only light remaining is in my past work, when I truly believed I was loved, now I know for certain, it was all a lie. Not one moment shared with them was true. But in this photo, I believed I was loved. I was such a fool. 💔

[mjaimesserrano]

Grasping at Whispers

We all bear our scars from loves lost, hearts broken, pasts that haunt the soul. We bottle them in our safe boxes, those locked cages inside ourselves where we keep everything so we can deal with today. They seep out from time to time, begging to be seen, listened to, consoled. Here’s to letting ourselves heal from that which haunts our yesterdays so we can live calmer tomorrows. Love and…

[nighttime-thoughts]

I think about you a lot.

All the time, actually.

In the morning, at night,

in the middle of my day. It's you.

It's just always you.

[herhurthoneyheart]

I will forever be the person who says "it’s okay, I understand.." even when my heart is breaking into pieces..

[justutter]