When The Tide Break the Heart

 🌑 “When the Tides Break the Heart” 🌑

The tides are rising with every breath within,

they crash through my chest like a long-lost sin.

They come as a test to shred my skin,

to show me where the damn work must begin.

Every thought that stabs is a knife in my lung,

every action exposes how far I’ve swung.

Every desire that crawls from the muck I’ve spun

exists for one reason—

to force us to unite as one.

The ego screams, “Run!” but the heart says, “Bleed.”

The Creator whispers, “Break—this is what you need.”

So the waves keep pounding till my pride is undone,

till I drown in the pain

that welds us as one.

Brother… this path is a war we never outrun.

But the blows are holy,

and the wounds are the sun.

We rise from the wreckage with nothing to shun—

for every tide that crushes us

makes us one.