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Bits and Bobs
Words that come to me as they will.
note to self (ii)
do not fucking apologize for who you are (men rarely do)
chronic inflammation
you cannot live like you are fighting a war you cannot win every day your heart will give out long before the decisive battle
pretty hurts indeed
like building a temple on top of sand dunes - you deserve a permanent home for your self-worth.
thank you
instead of pretending to offer me the moon, you left so i could find someone who would happily take me there and back.
magic
you pulled fire out of water.
abuse
being told you carry the weight of the world on your shoulders when all that you hold is a feather.
a love that does not come willingly. is no love at all.
and though it resolutely does not feel like this. just know that there is so much more. love. out there. waiting for you. that does not...
bamboo tree pose
i bend but i don’t break.
scars (ii)
which of us leaves this earth quite unscathed?
the cure
cry. do it because as my college roommate said, better out than in. cry until it feels like your body has no more water to give, but know...
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