When rules don’t make sense, ask questions, break barriers, rise above it all.
JESSICA WILDEThose closest to me. Didn’t know the true state of my mentality.
More Jessica Wilde Quotes
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I chip and carve until I’m a corpse – a bone with no marrow, or a sparrow without wings, a vein without wings, a vein without blood, a puppet with no strings.
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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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Your laughter sounds like a galactic symphony, your eyes shine magic like Saturn’s rings, and your golden hair flares like the sun. I smile as I rock the universe to sleep and sing of stars that twinkle deep within your dreams.
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Expanding like the universe, I discovered galaxies within. To break glass ceilings: Breath in trust, exhale doubt-beckon bravery.
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My mind is not my own. I don’t recognize her when I am alone.
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Underneath the stars, the weight of living dissolves – releases, breathes, be.
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I’m half agony, half hope – like I’m a freshly cut bone, like the last stone that was held – then not thrown, like a garden where inspiration roots but never grows.
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You break everything you touch. Why was I surprised when you broke me too?
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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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You were refreshing. Your idea of love infused me with hope and joy.
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I am swept beneath your current – it pulls me in, and I don’t even try to swim.
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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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I hear your voice say my name and my soul melts slow, I’m a helpless mess.
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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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What do you do, when all the loves you’ve ever known have only been paper moons?
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