The gaps in my heart
That cry out to be filled
That I jam up with searching
And questioning myself
For criticism silences the inner voice
I fear stopping and listening
I fear the tears that may flow
And then never stop
Mostly I fear being unable to help
Feeling paralysed by pain
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[ these words flowed after reading this post by Vonita. ]
42 Days Younger than Kylie 
Without gaps in your heart how could love and life flow?
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perhaps. for me the gaps are holes or cracks that prevent it functioning fully.
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This is so raw and real. Thank you for sharing this.
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