My Rejection From Love
I opened my heart and it shattered,
every hope falling like shards of glass.
The words I whispered were not enough,
and I stand alone in cold aftermath.
I wonder what I lacked, what I gave too much,
why my love was not returned in kind.
The echoes of rejection ring in my chest,
a hollow reminder of what could not be.
Solace hides in memory and shadow,
a place where the hurt cannot reach.
The world continues to move around me,
while I bear the weight of love refused.
Even in brokenness, lessons remain,
showing that hearts survive their own ruin.
One day I may open it again,
perhaps then it will be received.
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