An emotional hurt is like a song.
It lingers in the heart like sweet music floating on the wind.
The clashes and melodies drive hard the heart’s reaction.
Twisting and flowing it brings emotions through a crescendo then a diminuendo.
Till at long last, the song ends, and the baton settles.
Then the silence fills the void, the ear settles, and the emotional high descends.
Leaving raw emotion to drive forward the inner wheels of emotional process.
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This is lovely