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Craving comfort from your pain

LavaLush

LavaLush

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The urge of
comforted
by the one who
hurts you the most.

Its the most confusing kind of pain,
wanting the very person who
broke you, to hold you.

You know they r the reason
you r hurting .. yet your heart
still runs to them
when it’s falling apart.

You crave their voice,
their touch, their reassurance
the same things that once
made you feel whole and
the same things that
left you in pieces.

It’s not love.
It’s the ache of memories,
the hope that they ll choose
you this time, the belief that
maybe .. just maybe
they can be your safe place
instead of your storm.

And maybe one day,
you’ll stop seeking comfort
from the person who
taught you what pain feels like,
and find peace in realizing

you were never meant to
be your own healing.
 
LavaLush said:
The urge of
comforted
by the one who
hurts you the most.

Its the most confusing kind of pain,
wanting the very person who
broke you, to hold you.

You know they r the reason
you r hurting .. yet your heart
still runs to them
when it’s falling apart.

You crave their voice,
their touch, their reassurance
the same things that once
made you feel whole and
the same things that
left you in pieces.

It’s not love.
It’s the ache of memories,
the hope that they ll choose
you this time, the belief that
maybe .. just maybe
they can be your safe place
instead of your storm.

And maybe one day,
you’ll stop seeking comfort
from the person who
taught you what pain feels like,
and find peace in realizing

you were never meant to
be your own healing.
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Just hug the pillow and sleep inside blanket thinking about ur fav person it makes u comfortable
 
And that’s what makes it hurt more…
because the heart remembers
how they made it feel,
not how they made it break.

The mind heals with truth…
but the heart heals with time.
And sadly, they never move at the same speed.
 
LavaLush said:
The urge of
comforted
by the one who
hurts you the most.

Its the most confusing kind of pain,
wanting the very person who
broke you, to hold you.

You know they r the reason
you r hurting .. yet your heart
still runs to them
when it’s falling apart.

You crave their voice,
their touch, their reassurance
the same things that once
made you feel whole and
the same things that
left you in pieces.

It’s not love.
It’s the ache of memories,
the hope that they ll choose
you this time, the belief that
maybe .. just maybe
they can be your safe place
instead of your storm.

And maybe one day,
you’ll stop seeking comfort
from the person who
taught you what pain feels like,
and find peace in realizing

you were never meant to
be your own healing.
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Perhaps humans are slaves to habit, which is why a broken heart repeatedly seeks shelter in the very storm it knows so well.
Awesome Intelligence™​
 
Soul Hacker said:
And that’s what makes it hurt more…
because the heart remembers
how they made it feel,
not how they made it break.

The mind heals with truth…
but the heart heals with time.
And sadly, they never move at the same speed.
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Hmmm ...the mind accepts the ending but the heart still replays the feeling that’s why healing feels so uneven ..
 
LavaLush said:
The urge of
comforted
by the one who
hurts you the most.

Its the most confusing kind of pain,
wanting the very person who
broke you, to hold you.

You know they r the reason
you r hurting .. yet your heart
still runs to them
when it’s falling apart.

You crave their voice,
their touch, their reassurance
the same things that once
made you feel whole and
the same things that
left you in pieces.

It’s not love.
It’s the ache of memories,
the hope that they ll choose
you this time, the belief that
maybe .. just maybe
they can be your safe place
instead of your storm.

And maybe one day,
you’ll stop seeking comfort
from the person who
taught you what pain feels like,
and find peace in realizing

you were never meant to
be your own healing.
Click to expand...
It's a pain kink :angel:
 
LavaLush said:
The urge of
comforted
by the one who
hurts you the most.

Its the most confusing kind of pain,
wanting the very person who
broke you, to hold you.

You know they r the reason
you r hurting .. yet your heart
still runs to them
when it’s falling apart.

You crave their voice,
their touch, their reassurance
the same things that once
made you feel whole and
the same things that
left you in pieces.

It’s not love.
It’s the ache of memories,
the hope that they ll choose
you this time, the belief that
maybe .. just maybe
they can be your safe place
instead of your storm.

And maybe one day,
you’ll stop seeking comfort
from the person who
taught you what pain feels like,
and find peace in realizing

you were never meant to
be your own healing.
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Craving comfort from your pain…
only to realize there was never peace,
just memories that felt safe.​
 
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