She.
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.
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untangled, unhooked and free
or
cold, lost and alone?
She who belonged, was now free
She who loved, was now incomplete
She who knew, now knows nothing
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What do you do of the feelings that you can feel deep in your bones, and no not like calcium deficiency, more like piercing through your soul like beams of light What do you do of the feelings that you have never experienced, and no not like you are brain dead, more like walking on water, you can imagine it but you know it may never be true What do you do of the feeling you are too scared to be led by, and no not in a boogie man in your closet kind of scary, more like letting yourself be absolutely consumed by someone
So beautifully written. And such a realistic and scary thought. We all resist change, don't we?
ReplyDeleteStumbled upon your blog from Instagram. You write so well, and your pics are so melancholic and beautiful. Would you allow me to use some of your pics to go with my poems? Needless to say, I will give you credits by way of shared links and a short bio.
Do drop by mine.
Cheers,
CRD
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