#broken hearts

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/26748730/chapters/66710044

Prompt: Broken Hearts, Grief, Mourning Loved One, Survivor’s Guilt

Fandom/OC: Original Work

TW: swearing, death mention, child abuse mention, alcohol

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Broken hearts and summer tan lines.Sorry for my absence.

Broken hearts and summer tan lines.

Sorry for my absence.


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For those single people out there that have had their hearts broken.

Happy Valentine’s Day.

Mighty Mars by botsandbabes © 2013

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Broken hearts write the best poetry

Burning


Did I see your eyes gleaming in the shadows,

Did I hear your gentle voice as I passed an empty room,


Did I sense your movement next to me in the middle of the night,

I reached out to the cold emptiness of where you used to be.


Did my heart hesitate and refuse to beat,

All these fervent emotions you abandoned to me

Have decided to descend upon me in this burning moment of eternity….


….Amongst the scattered corpses of love


DavidFloyd©2022


“Well, no one told me about her, the way she lied

Well, no one told me about her, how many people cried

But it’s too late to say you’re sorry

How would I know, why should I care?

Please don’t bother tryin’ to find her

She’s not there

Well, let me tell you ‘bout the way she looked

The way she’d act and the colour of her hair

Her voice was soft and cool

Her eyes were clear and bright

But she’s not there”- Rod Argent

too bad it’s not mine

too bad it’s not mine


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I break every once in a while,

with my head buried in pillows,

or mouth covered with my hands

on the bathroom floor.

Till my eyes turn red and nose pink,

till I cannot breathe anymore,

and my heart sinks deep within.

Till I choke on my tears,

my voice becomes heavy

and my throat sore.

With my face swollen, I cannot see.

And I do not know how to rise

from this, I keep burning in my

own ashes, I’m no pheonix;

I do not know how to heal.

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Observe our cinematic heritage long enough and you may notice that, collectively, motion pictures teach us about ghosts. A haunting is merely a ghost busy at work trying to make the ending of any human experience better. Or kinder. Or smarter. Or happy. Or maybe a proper haunting will sufficiently alter circumstances so that there actually is no ending.

In the midst of a haunting we may witness demons and monsters at work, but if that ghost is actually an angel, then every bad spirit is ultimately vanquished by human kindness, decency, and selflessness. We find the happy ending through true moral courage, which is defined as optimism in the face of the worst.

I never suspected that Tarantino would be the filmmaker prepared to celebrate this idea, but there it is. Once Upon a Time in Hollywood is a ghost story, one that breaks hearts and lifts them up. All in the effort to haunt that place until the happy ending arrives.

Is it real? Well, ghosts are real, aren’t they?


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