{"id":57,"date":"2010-06-10T02:00:00","date_gmt":"2010-06-10T02:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/simplyjith\/2010\/06\/10\/my-bruised-heart\/"},"modified":"2010-06-10T02:00:00","modified_gmt":"2010-06-10T02:00:00","slug":"my-bruised-heart","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/simplyjith\/2010\/06\/10\/my-bruised-heart\/","title":{"rendered":"My Bruised Heart&#8230;."},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"separator\" style=\"clear: both;text-align: center\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.youthworkers.net\/images\/article\/image\/BruisedHeart.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" src=\"http:\/\/www.youthworkers.net\/images\/article\/image\/BruisedHeart.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify\">I&#8230;<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify\">Life is more about living an emotion than anything else. Expectations of my emotion run beyond the tenacious ridicules. I suffer in pain to seek perfection, to grow over my anger..to walk past the water wall to seek you.<\/div>\n<p>You&#8230;<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify\">With no sincerity, dazzle me with false cries. Riding a false wave of desire, seek beyond me. Understand from the wrecks of such lost wanderers of the past, seek light for the entire journey over momentary excursions.<\/div>\n<p>Us&#8230;<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify\">I still hear your false cries ringing in my ears&#8230;I remember the lies you whispered in my ears. I lived a never ending tale&#8230;never loved&#8230;Today, I realize that death is not the greatest loss in life, but it is when&nbsp; an emotion is butchered from inside&#8230;we cease to exist even when we continue to live&#8230;my death. I realize when everybody is&nbsp; failing to understand the emotion&#8230;wish to seek an alternative, draw lines to go beyond, someone will have open his heart, undo the lines,  stand his ground, support everybody to rise&#8230;and suffer the pain alone&#8230;and I am ready to be that someone, for there was never Us to live for&#8230; <\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8230; Life is more about living an emotion than anything else. Expectations of my emotion run beyond the tenacious ridicules. I suffer in pain to seek perfection, to grow over my anger..to walk past the water wall to seek you. You&#8230; With no sincerity, dazzle me with false cries. Riding a false wave of desire, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2341,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-57","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/simplyjith\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/57","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/simplyjith\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/simplyjith\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/simplyjith\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2341"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/simplyjith\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=57"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/simplyjith\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/57\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/simplyjith\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=57"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/simplyjith\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=57"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/simplyjith\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=57"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}