Psalm 147:3 (NKJV) -
He heals the brokenhearted
And binds up their wounds.
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Losing is always heartbreaking. Especially, when you've given all your loves.
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There’s nothing I can do for you to appreciate me, but..
Oh you’re gonna feel it when I’m gone.
It’s going to feel like you are stuck in a dark room with no way out.
You’re going to miss all the care and support… all the coddling and love you were receiving.
You’re going to look around that room and not find me to help you out, and it’s going to kill you because you know that I would have never left you in the darkness by yourself.
Cause I know all the self destruction your mind creates, you’d kill yourself hoping to escape all the darkness and pain.
It’s going to feel like someone slit your throat and left you to bleed dry… and I’m going to be standing next to you in the darkness, not making a sound… watching you suffer, as I heal, leaving you to suffer like you let me suffer all this time.
You’re going to feel it when I’m gone.
When your brain is tearing you to shreds and you call out for me and not find me to pull you out of it.
You’re going to feel it when I’m gone.
When I’m not there to soothe you and tell you that everything is going to be alright, when I’m not there to solve your problems and hold you tight.
You’re going to feel it when I’m gone.
You’re going to look for me in every single person around you, in every single one you meet and you’re not going to find me.
You’re going to feel it when I’m gone, and it’s going to kill you because deep down you know that I would have never left… if only you admired what was right in front of you Or what was being given to you, but you didn't and it's too late to notice it now.
-Sarah D.
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"Remote in my darkened exile, the days dragged by so slowly. Without grace. Without inspiration. Without life. Without tears. Without love. Then my spirit woke and you... you appeared again. Like a transient vision. Like pure beauty's spirit."
It’s a poem Pushkin wrote in 1825. He wrote it to Anna Petrovna Kern, with whom he had an affair. (Irina Morozova in episode 4x04 House Divided)
After almost two months of Season 4 finale, I wonder now what exactly the writers intended to do bringing in such a beautiful poem. Pretty clear that it echoes Margo and Sergei relationship. But I feel that such a heartbreaking piece didn’t meet the expectations we had in the couple. Firstly, because the writers only brought them together for only two scenes but, especially because I feel unsatisfied with both scenes.
In the first scene, the expected reunion after 8 long years, we have them keeping the distance and also they sounded like reprimanding each other. WTF. And in the second, in a far safer environment, they still aren’t able to break the distance or to pour out their feelings. Not to mention Margo’s reluctance to take the risk with him and the poor editing that didn’t show how Margo covers his hand with hers. Finally, to make matters worse, the episode 4x09 ending. It feels the writers were making fun of them with the burgers thing. 😰
The bottom line is that I didn’t feel the writers made justice to them at the end after such a wonderful beginning back in season 2. Thankfully fan fiction writers (god bless them 🙏🏼) come up with more satisfying ideas to fill the gap they left.
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sometimes i wish it would break you the way it broke me, so at least i know that it means something to you.
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Psalm 34:18 (NLT) -
The LORD is close to the brokenhearted;
He rescues those whose spirits are crushed.
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Ever looked at someone who hurt you and be like, “Damn. I could’ve given you the world. Oh well.”
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"Let time pass" from Loki has the same effect in me, like the "it'll pass" from Fleabag
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