Dissected Heart

We are born to love

We are loved

We are craving for love

We are loving

What's left

When love is lost?

Suffocated

Bleeding

Broken

Dissected

Heart

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"A year of Dissected Heart", Poetry Book, Yulia VA

Collection "Dissected Heart"

This collection reflects the sad times, the times when I write poetry. My poetry is my cry. At the times of deep sadness, when heart is broken and pain is suffocating, we cry... But we shut the cry down, we bottle it up, we hide the hurt, because we believe that the world likes strong cheerful people. The truth is, we can only truly heal if we share our cry.

I'm grateful for this chance to share.

View the collection in the section "Gallery"