Shards of Bards

I'd like to think that the three most painful things on Earth are third degree burns, childbirth, and breakups. Breakups are devastating to every sphere of our lives: the emotional, physical, social, and mental. It has a way of reducing us to our weakest, and making us relive the painful feelings of regrets over and over again. Everyday, you walk down that same street you both used to walk; you listen to sad songs and keep wondering about what was and what should have been. Still, you end up wondering why you just  can't forget who it was that broke your heart. This post would help you discover what it is that you're still doing wrong. 1. You're stalking him or her on social media: Don't worry about what he's doing, worry about why you're worrying about what he's doing.  So, maybe you unfollowed him on all the social media platforms you both shared, right after the breakup. Or maybe, you took it as far as blocking him. Still, you know deep...

One minute silence.... Let's sit back and remember the days you spent moping about an unfruitful relationship; the moments you cried for its failure, and smiled at the thought of it succeeding... If this hasn't happened to you, then.... One minute silence... Sit back and gauge yourself for yours that's coming, if not now but sometime in the future. See also:  Dealing with depression. . No one is worth dying over, not even you yourself! The reason you only pass through bad relationships or never have relationships is so you can recognize the right one when such comes, at the right time. . Focus on what deserves your attention now, and act accordingly to your priorities with a smart sense of attitude. Early relationships are like twitter trends, they hardly stick around for a week and when they do, you'd have lost your taste in them already. Only it's not your data that'll burn this time, but your emotional being as a whole. . It's a minute now!...

Sarah walked briskly, away from the coffee shop and deep into the cold; half scared of the dark and all it beholds and yet half confident that it wasn't her a gang of teenage boys were calling. She stopped at the bus stop, sticking out her right arm, and making gestures at an oncoming cab. She realized in shock that her hands trembled. She stole a glance at the sky. No, not even an inkling of a star smiled at her. Her gaze fell back to the road. Sarah gasped! There wasn't any vehicle on the road. The cab must have passed her whilst she stood admiring the sky. Now, the cab was nowhere in sight, but the boys were. Scared, for a reason she couldn't even think of, she didn't know when she began to run.  Why am I running?,  She thought... No, there would be enough time for thinking. Later She then heard heavy footsteps following hers. Or maybe it was her heartbeat. And so, she placed a palm on her chest gently. No, it wasn't from there! It was from the ones now ech...