Fireside and free, tangled up in curiosity, dripping in holy honesty, drawing in pure ecstasy, exploring possibilities – a cabin in the woods.
JESSICA WILDEToday, cold seeps from my insides out, the frigid rain warm on my skin.
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I simply cannot hold onto hope, it aches like possibilities never reached, I’m bubbling over with grief – this chaos has caused so much loss and fatigue.
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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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What do you do, when all the loves you’ve ever known have only been paper moons?
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Misty morning welcomes me as I wander through the trees – calm amidst the chaos of distant memories.
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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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Cider and candor and cranberry kisses, firelight dancing – lowered inhibitions, our eyes caught up in intimate moments, soaking in these cinnamon-spiced secrets.
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My mind is not my own. I don’t recognize her when I am alone.
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You were refreshing. Your idea of love infused me with hope and joy.
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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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When rules don’t make sense, ask questions, break barriers, rise above it all.
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And the world seems just a little bit warmer, and the sun shines slightly brighter than it used to, and the days pass differently than before, and time is no longer stuck in a loop.
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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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I lace barbed wire around my heart, constrict it – pull tight, maybe the pain will make it feel alive, and I can pretend it didn’t already die.
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Today, cold seeps from my insides out, the frigid rain warm on my skin.
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You hold a piece of me I will never get back. Be even tender.
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