I hear your voice say my name and my soul melts slow, I’m a helpless mess.
JESSICA WILDEWhen rules don’t make sense, ask questions, break barriers, rise above it all.
More Jessica Wilde Quotes
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When winter withers – my bones begin to thaw, my lungs crackle as they expand, and the blood in my veins start to flow and I awaken from hibernation – hungry for happiness and eager to let go.
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Lost journals are steps back home, like the mending of broken bones, like scars that act as patches to my soul, like the measurement marks on my mother’s wall that show just how much I’ve grown.
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Here I am again, chasing shadows, as if I’m peter pan convincing Wendy not to grow up – I’m waiting for you in the between place. Dreaming and never quite awake.
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Those closest to me. Didn’t know the true state of my mentality.
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Fireside and free, tangled up in curiosity, dripping in holy honesty, drawing in pure ecstasy, exploring possibilities – a cabin in the woods.
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You were refreshing. Your idea of love infused me with hope and joy.
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You hold a piece of me I will never get back. Be even tender.
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My mind is not my own. I don’t recognize her when I am alone.
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The sea calls to me – she promises to set me free, it’s tempting- losing myself in her vastness allowing her to swallow me whole, beckoning me to make her deep darkness my forever home.
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Lavender lullabies whispered into night skies, remnants of galaxies cradled closely, as you sleep sweetly, time slips away and so do I.
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When rules don’t make sense, ask questions, break barriers, rise above it all.
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I love you – like a lighthouse and the sea, like mountaintops and valleys, like how the sun breathes life into leaves without even touching.
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A wooded winter trail awaits, no footprints pressed upon the snow – a path I dared not once to take but now – I must go.
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I know I haven’t told you, but I also know, that you’ve felt my love.
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Wouldn’t it be enchanting if pixie dust and fairy wings could fix all our broken dreams?
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