I lay here
wishing this sheet
wrapped around me were
your arms
and this deafening
silence was filled
with the gentle caress
of your breath
yet all I am left
with is this paralyzing
wave of emptiness
and the
willingness
to find
comfort in this
relentless instability
Beautiful piece…very sincere :)))
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Your reality, “not rejected”. Keep it up.
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Lovely!
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This is incredibly beautiful!
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It’s nice 😀
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You should try and write songs…
Who knows they might turn out to be good 🙂
I might try that sometime
If you ever need help you can contact me 🙂
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Beautiful … but I have tears, too. Thank you for sharing this! And all the best, with breath and gentle arms to caress.
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Really nice write here, enjoyed reading this very much:)
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This is a good read! Also within this site you’ll find the struggles of coming out.
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You are very welcome!
back blogging and already so refreshed to see your lovely posts again 🙂
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Thanks for popping in to look at my post. Love this poem 🙂
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I’ve been there, all too often.
Very powerful. Great piece.
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Very deep and personal, I enjoyed it.
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(Sigh) such relatable words…are you sure we didn’t mix-up sheets at the dry cleaner?
Beautiful!
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🙂
Awesome! I love your blogs and I would like it if you visited and followed in on some of my stuff and give a little feedback 🙂
Thank you! I’ll take a look.