If y’all like spooky season just examine my brain. It’s plastered across this page on display.
HANNAH PEARL
You have always been enough. Allow yourself to finally feel it.
More Hannah Pearl Quotes
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If y’all like spooky season just examine my brain. It’s plastered across this page on display.
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You will be the ocean. Strong enough to tighten the sails and safe enough to jump ship for.
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I’m from a state that houses too many cornfields and a town that no one takes seriously- in a home where glass cuts hurt less than deeply wounded words.
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Write me as if I were already a poem. Pen the stanzas as if storms and ships could birth something sacred. Color it a religious experience.
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What an intimidating kind of beauty a rainbow holds. Then of course, there’s the jealously dripping between vampirish teeth of those who dare mock it.
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It wasn’t enough fading under surfaces, below waves, swollen pufferfish retracting this inflated love that not even you could believe in.
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I wait and wait and wait and god I am sick of waiting. To not see your face anymore. To not know the burden that belongs to you. To not imagine the window I looked through the night I found out.
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The autumn breeze carves out an ache in your memory.
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The hardest part is when the leaves abandon the trees. I seem to always lose a part of me.
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I waited, quietly listened, cupped my ear to your mouth, but silence echoed grievously in the absence of sound. It was only warm breath and then emptiness.
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The moon may bring peace, but the sun, she offers resilience.
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Love is believable. I reckon I’ll just see it when I see it.
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I wish I could bottle up this scent for winter days when it feels like this town will never see sun again.
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I miss you a little less each day. You’re just a faded memory now – delicate; tucked away.
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If I had a wishing well, I’d wish you well. That the skies hold the key to all you’ve ever wanted, with or without me.
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Some days, my mind still flickers, but the light doesn’t stay on. Kind of like the hope I felt when your fingers squeezed my palm. But they simply call that a reflex.
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