The final wish’s been spoken,
The final word’s been said,
The final die’s been cast,
Now all that’s left’s regret.
So I’ll just blast this on repeat,
Until I believe those words,
Because when all is said and done,
Only real love really hurts.
The End
Zoewiezoe 
*sigh*
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-virtual comfort blanket-
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I’m more and more prone to believe that REAL love doesn’t hurt at all.
An unevenly balanced ‘LOVE’ in which you (in my case ‘I’) REALLY believe(d) might very well hurt you.
Perhaps just my point of view? Anyone?
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I can’t agree because that would make me a fucking idiot for still feeling this this vividly after almost 6 months.
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Beautifully written and so true … just waiting for time to do its healing thing. Coincidentally, and not quite the same, a year ago I closed my previous blog of 11+ years … so at this time, I was probably in tears responding to someone’s comment. Also, coincidentally, the music in the background is one of the songs on that last post. But a year later, I can smile on that day.
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5 months later and I feel the same, no matter what I say or do I feel the same. Like something is broken beyond repair.
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Gruesome feeling. I know what you mean.
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ouch… here’s some chocolate while you mend 🍫🍫🍫🍫 it heals all and a little toast 🥂❤️
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Love it!
Chocolate is the cure to anything, indeed!
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how did I know you would. Absolutely and don’t forget that you have that extra pint .. and then move a bit. 😘
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Crap…I forgot new icecream…
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I am sooooooo laughing.. 🤣
Get your shoes on and run and get it.. no calories then. 🤣💖
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Noooo – I got allll of the steaks and cheeses and fuet sausage platter so I’m good!!
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you’re hopeless.. a heart break on a plate … lol
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Shush. I totally knew that already…
Tbh…
I think pretty much everyone that ever read this blog knows that…
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LMAO…
I’m shushed now.. Gotta get my arse moving..
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The penguins of doom are coming to hug you.
🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧
When I was stinging from the aftermath of something real enough to leave a big smouldering wotsit in my soul, I ‘d have welcomed the penguins of doom, had I known they did a hug service.
(My treat… I got you the fluffy flipper-mitten option so they won’t have to stretch their flippers to hug you).
My work is done here.
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Nah.. Never ‘The End’ Hehe Trust
me or Not Only ‘The Beginning’…
Oh the Emptiness Oh God the Pain
Vague From Head to Toe Pit of Soul
Yet Love Left From Requited
Makes Excellent
Muse for Art/
Poetry
So Next Time
You Think of ‘Him’
Just Sing Drive The
Knife in my Gut More
Oh Sweetly Freshly
Squeezed
Wine
Bitter
For Words
FLoWinG Honey…
Yet Honestly Poet’s/Artist’s Are
Gifted Like No Other to Regulate
Emotions Integrate Senses Yes After
Greatest Tears ‘After the Love is Gone’ by
‘EWF’ Or as They Dance Sing ‘Come What May’
By “Moulin Rouge!” i Go Broke to Get Rich And Soak
My Tears in as Much Grief As Possible Losing Love
For i understand
The Gift
of Grief
In Soothing
Other Souls Who
May Not Be Able to Love at
All for As ‘They’ Dance and Sing
‘The Greatest Gift’ is to be Able to Love at All
If You Hurt it’s Simple You Haven’t Lost ‘the Gift’
Now Put it to Good Use as it’s only Nature’s Motivation
to Put Your
Gift
Somewhere
to Gift Another Love
“Clarity” is One of my Favorite
Songs by ‘Zedd’ as it Shows the Power
of What Human Emotions Will ‘Breed’ Up and Down…
Like A Match
A Bonfire
Much More
Than only A Child
Nuclear Energy A Roller
Coaster of Love to Spread…
Oh to Have A RoMaNTiC HeART
Most Colorful ISM of Religion Indeed
Yes Zoe Baby Keep Breathing You Are Just Living as Love Does Best…
Not Sure What Song to Leave.. Nah.. ‘Come What May’ Reminds me of
Two Cats Dying And My Mother Who Went to Her Death Bed on Valentine’s
Day Unexpected in 2017.. Yeah the Other Two Beloved Cats on January 29th
of 2019 And February 2nd 2016… Oh… ‘This Season’ And ‘After the Love is Gone’
My First Love it
Doesn’t make
me even
Flinch
Now in Some
Ways that’s Sad…
Yet ‘Clarity’ always
A Way Love Goes Up and Down
Powerful Explosions Big Bangs New
UniVerses Coming into Existence of Creativity still…
True… Every Artist/Poet Needs A bit of ‘Clarity’ to Keep Niagara Falling Rising…
And Then There are ‘Those Days of Applause’ Where All You Do Is Your Best to Hide hehe…
And Not
Make
A Noise
Splashing
When a Meteor
Strikes an Ocean
And A Tsunami
Surrounds
Just
Another
Globe of Love HAha
It’s How Ya Tell A Story
Best Ya Start Low End High
With A Most Unexpected End A STaRT oF all…
Yes Zoe
Baby
Take
Advantage oF iT ALL..
Yet Whatever You Do
Always Love Never
Lose A Feather’s Breath
Always Be Wind Carrying HeART…
Other than that this Just Another ‘James
Bond Movie’ And A Dude KeePinG A Soul Alive…:)
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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In the mean time he’s in two new relationships, he never gave a fuck about you.
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Not something I particularly wanted to know…
But ‘thanks’
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2021 is my “Year of Letting Go” (of old hurts and grievances). Maybe it will be yours too.
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Fingers crossed!
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