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When you drop a glass or a plate to the ground it makes a loud crashing
sound. When a window shatters, a table leg breaks, or a picture falls off the
wall, it makesa noise. But as for your heart, when that breaks, it’s completely
silent. You would think as it’s so important it would make the loudest
noise in the whole world or even have some sort of ceremonious sound
like the gong of a cymbal or the ringing of a bell. But it’s silent and you almost
wish there was a noise to distract you from the pain.
If there is a noise, it’s internal. It screams and no one can hear it but
you. It screams so loudly your ears ring and your head aches. It thrashes
around in your chest like a great white caught in the sea, it roars like a
mother bear whose cub has been taken. That’s what it looks like and that’s
what it sounds like, a thrashing, panicking, trapped, great big beast, roaring
like a prisoner to its own emotions. But that’s the thing about LOVE; no one is
untouchable. It’s as wild as that, as raw as an open flesh wound exposed to
salty sea water, but when it actually breaks, it’s SILENT, you’re just screaming
on the inside and no one can hear it."
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CECELIA AHERN*
IF YOU COULD SEE ME NOW*
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