Monday

Because someone broke my heart

There are times when I could stand on a mountain and bellow as loudly as I can into the roaring wind.

There are times when I could hold back a tidal wave with just one flick of my outstretched hand.

There are times when I could move tectonic plates with just one quick tap of my foot.

There are times when I could race through the Alps without a single care on my mind.

But there is a time when all I can do is lie on my bed and stare at the ceiling, waiting for the day to pass.

This is when someone breaks my heart.

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