People are reading this.
I'm kind of happy that they are lol.
Hello again friends?
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I rarely think about the moments in nature that mean the most to me.
I forget myself when I sink in to the world.
I forget that there's more to me than my skin and my worries
sometimes
I let myself shut off and breath.
sometimes
I see a single star in the sky
At dusk through my window.
simple and
stunning and
surreal
The things that are furthest from
The ones out of reach
they Ground me with whispers
and Let my mind fill with the
cloudy mixtures of calming colours
Do you ever just lay down
and listen to the sounds of the road
as you watch the world go dark
And remain hopeful?
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Untitled Anthology for the 20 somethings
PoetryMoulding myself into something I'm not. a love letter to all the sweetly gorey things and afflictions that are a part of being a young adult like love, insecurities and vulnerability in 15 parts. Image: "Connected, Communicating" Noah Kocher.
