Attended a four-day course over the weekend, still feeling exhausted.
I won't elaborate much on the course, but I learnt something I've forgotten over the years - how to feel again.
Feelings.
The joy.
The pain.
The anguish.
The joy.
The pain.
The anguish.
I thought I always I have feelings, but this time it hits the hardest.
But it's also an realisation from within.
It feels like the pierced heart, waiting to pour out and fill the empty voids.
And that's when I realised, it's also known as Love.
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