Thursday, November 25, 2021

stop it, I heard you. I know, thank you

Today. It is hard not to be grateful for everything we didn't become. For every wish and dream that didn't immediately appear. I am so thankful for the things that haven't happened and humbled me into trusting what has. We don't agree on everything, and I think it's beautiful how...
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Tuesday, November 23, 2021

Saturday, November 20, 2021

When you lied and said, I love you. So I responded the same. We were both liars needing leverage.

We can outrun any feeling if you hurry fast. We can pretend to be anybody else, as long as it isn't anyone we know. Take your fingertips and scan them over the wooded forest we hide in, from the responsibility of giving half of who we are away. A love so potent, its scent soaks us for years...
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Thursday, November 18, 2021

I spy, memories

Let's dance around the ideas of making memories. If sleepless nights are capable of dropping tears upon our cheeks, then gut-wrenching laughter should be entitled to the same pleasure. If you slowly swirl around in a safe circle, we can pretend the lights are stars. I'll whisper poems so tiny;...
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Monday, November 15, 2021

Remember.

It is morning, and there are things to be done. There are errands to complete and a week's worth of hours to fill in the blanks. But as you make your stamps along the pavement, remember why you are. Remember the reasons you chose this path. If you don't like the path, then simply change direction;...
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Sunday, November 14, 2021

beyond what they believed.

There is a responsibility we are born with, an underlying duty our parents ache for us to become. Be a doctor, be married, be anything other than what your dreams have requested you to be. We try to understand their background and their wisdom as if they know us better than ourselves. They...
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Saturday, November 13, 2021

Wednesday, November 10, 2021

Everywhere

It is true what they say, how fear keeps you cemented, keeps you unable to move forward. They say outside might be scary; there are people we don't know who might make us fragile. But we have a choice to make, travel into the unknown or stay here. Without the temptation of growth, we no longer...
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