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JEN HOLLYFriendships made rejections laid follows stayed unfollows played saves surmount algorithm count Instagram disses and emoji kisses.
JEN HOLLYWhy do I paint a happy face every single holiday when they are a stinging reminder of what and who is absent.
JEN HOLLYRelease the person’s place thought-feeling.
JEN HOLLYFinding my way back to myself one day at a time.
JEN HOLLYWhat gives in letting go is so much better than what stays with holding on.
JEN HOLLYMy eyes, finally conscious of the truth that is, now see unclouded.
JEN HOLLYBeneath this skin beneath these bones beneath this blood I exist.
JEN HOLLYI will always meet you with kindness.
JEN HOLLYYou sucked all my love and all of me through your hollow straw I wish I had known there was nothing on the other side.
JEN HOLLYFriendships exist in the fluctuations between acceptance and rejection.
JEN HOLLYGrief visits us all differently but at the core – it rots us a little.
JEN HOLLYWhy do I push up against the ones who will not have me like a wave pushing its way on the sand when my people are in the ocean and we naturally flow to protect each other.
JEN HOLLYThe shelter is where I am when I am with myself.
JEN HOLLYThis is a poem about love its absence is merely an optical illusion.
JEN HOLLYMy lips thirst for yours but they are desert dry our hostile environment has weathered our love.
JEN HOLLYBeing an empath is a gift – at the same time, you also carry the weight of the world.
JEN HOLLY