Soliloquy Of A Broken Heart Life Is A Story Storyone

Losing myself in the spotlight wasn't hard. Forgetting who I was, was even easier. "Soliloquy of a Broken Heart" is a raw, intimate journey through the labyrinth of heartbreak. Told in a captivating interspective voice, this novel delves into the universal experience of love's demise, capturing the before, during, and after in a poignant symphony of emotions.

Was mein Herz spürt, versuche ich zu verstehen. Was es spricht, versuche ich nieder zuschreiben. Eine kleine Gedichtsammlung über jemanden, der manchmal mit seinem Herzen und Gefühlen zu kämpfen hat.

the poetry within these pages tells stories of the first relationship with all its stages love and friendship heartbreak and healing guiding you through dark times

"Within the courtroom of my head, I have long pronounced me guilty of not being good enough, the sentence I serve being self-doubt for life. Some days, I plead my innocence to my internal court, but the burden of proof has so far been too heavy." As someone living with chronic heart diseases, I like to believe I know a thing or two about a broken heart- quite literally. As I got older, I've had the *great* pleasure to learn that the physical heart is not the only one capable of being broken. I found myself turning to pen and paper in times of misery, and started writing down my thoughts on love, heartache, grief and all the other difficult emotions that are part of our human experience. This book is a collection of my poetry and short stories about these thoughts on different themes ranging from socio-critical pieces, to experiencing love as an openly queer woman, all the way to my thoughts on broken hearts -both in a physical and emotional sense.

In "Soliloquy," the author delves deep into the labyrinth of the human psyche, exploring the aftermath of a heart-wrenching breakup. This introspective journey is a profound soliloquy, where every line reverberates with raw emotion, vulnerability, and a relentless quest for meaning. As the author grapples with the fragments of a shattered heart, they question everything: the nature of love, the inevitability of pain, and the very essence of existence. Through poignant reflections and evocative prose, "Soliloquy" captures the universal struggle of finding oneself amidst the ruins of a broken relationship.

"Hearts are made to be broken," as once was said by Oscar Wilde. And Eve knows it all too well. When her relationship came to an end, she was left with broken pieces. Now she must find a way to mend them back into what's had been her heart.

I have been in love, I have been the other women, I have broken hearts, and I have been broken, I have fallen in love, and I have hit the floor. Because life isn't easy, and love tends to hurt. But sometimes we stick it out anyways.

Did anyone ever suddenly turn away from you for no apparent reason? And they wanted nothing to do with you anymore, out of the blue? Well, I've been there. And I might know exactly how you feel. My former best friends, Mia and Hannah, were constants in my life for seven years. I thought our friendship would last forever. But here I am, two years later, with countless unanswered questions, thoughts, and memories of that time filling my head. Back then, I wished someone who experienced similar things would have talked about their worries, fears, and thoughts during such a friendship breakup. So here I am, sharing my own story with you.

What am I suppose to do or be? Who should I keep in my life? Who do I trust? Who can I love and who loves me? Where do I want to go? What are my hopes? Growing up we ask ourselves a million questions. And finding answer can drive one insane. Even tough I might not have a lot of answers, for any of you, it could be a relive to know you are not the only one asking. That ́s what poetry is to me. The soothing of another human being feeling what I feel and finding words to say it. I hope this book will help you find words where you lost yours and describe what you find indescribable. In your hands I entrust a deep, honest and vulnerable part of my soul. Please be careful with it.