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The day my children move out is years I can count on two hands I have them half this time years I count on one.

Chelsie Diane

Everything great I’ve done I did not think to do so.
CHELSIE DIANE

Greatness Myself Thinking
I know this won’t always be a good deal for me I make it anyway.
CHELSIE DIANE

Deal Goodness Myself
When I was six I fell on a broken window. Once I realized no one was coming I stopped screaming and pulled the shard from my middle. This is life for some of us. This has been life for me.
CHELSIE DIANE

Fall Life Myself Realization Scream Stop Window
The uncharted territory of the western amazon is called the mother of god.
CHELSIE DIANE

Amazon God Mom Myself
God is a woman and like every woman has millions of years of men speaking for her.
CHELSIE DIANE

God Herself Talk Woman
Ancient shamans asked the sick one question only when did you stop singing?
CHELSIE DIANE

Oneself Question Sick Sing Stop
I keep saying over and over. I’m sorry but I have to go now you are not my person.
CHELSIE DIANE

Break Up Myself Person Relationship Sorry
I want to be in an Jane Austen novel with you.
CHELSIE DIANE

Love Novel Relationship Yourself
Good morning. The sun is 93 million miles away her light takes 8 minutes to find you each day. You are on purpose.
CHELSIE DIANE

Light Morning Path Purpose Time Yourself
Oh the salt water I had to sweat to realize there was an ocean inside of me.
CHELSIE DIANE

Myself Ocean Realization Water
When I reached for what I wanted, they said I left my needs behind. But if all birds need is on the ground why then do they fly?
CHELSIE DIANE

Bird Fly Ground Need Reach
You say: you are mourning a man that could not love you. Full stop. Cover the last word. There’s the truth.
CHELSIE DIANE

Deep Love Man Mourn Relationship Truth Yourself
The point is that I loved.
CHELSIE DIANE

Love Myself Point
It finally happened like I thought it might I run into you.
CHELSIE DIANE

Myself Run Thinking Yourself
I found my old diary tonight. A brokenness I had forgotten pen pressured so deep it punctured page. I ran my fingers over my words and there inside ridges black I found a little girl desperate for someone to save her, desperate for the very woman I have become.
CHELSIE DIANE

Black Book Broken Deep Desperate Forget Myself Night Woman
Hour 36 of labor. I pull at god’s necktie dig a hole at the hospital floor.
CHELSIE DIANE

Born Children God Hospital Myself

The day my children move out is years I can count on two hands I have them half this time years I count on one.

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