I am swept beneath your current – it pulls me in, and I don’t even try to swim.
JESSICA WILDELavender 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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Fireside and free, tangled up in curiosity, dripping in holy honesty, drawing in pure ecstasy, exploring possibilities – a cabin in the woods.
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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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My mind is not my own. I don’t recognize her when I am alone.
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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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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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When rules don’t make sense, ask questions, break barriers, rise above it all.
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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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What do you do, when all the loves you’ve ever known have only been paper moons?
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Those closest to me. Didn’t know the true state of my mentality.
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Underneath the stars, the weight of living dissolves – releases, breathes, be.
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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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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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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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Loving you is like breathing in freshly fallen snow-baptized mornings.
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