This is how Collete feels on Sunday's when she wakes up yet again to only realize that the glass is still empty.
After a rash of draining relationships Collete has absolutely nothing left to give, her glass is completely empty, so empty she can't even cry anymore. Sleepless nights and broken hearts come together as one in Collete's mind. She has lost all hope, jaded she has become. Collete is so sick and tired of her love!
I left Collete's tarnished heart in the same spot I found it, hoping she will find herself one day or perhaps someone will find her heart and hand deliver it to her.
This tile in particular, ended up somewhere in Portland, OR.
It's very difficult and exhausting to polish the tarnish. Some will never run out of polish while others will. Emotional healing takes a very long time and usually the only person up for it is the person going through it.
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