what keeps us whole
We’re so caught up in our everyday lives that events from our past are no longer circling our current state. With too much to think about and too much to maintain, it’s easy to forget and tuck away what we’ve lived, what we’ve touched, who we’ve loved. But even still, there are some things, instances…
the world still spins
i wanted more than anything tocarve a space for myself in yourworld, a sanctuary to rest my heartand warm yours. instead, youcarved a dark and lonely landhollowed out inside my chest,leaving me in fear that the worldwould no longer turn.
thorns softenstems breakflowers burna garden bed suffocatesyour ashes i will no longer take
nothing means nothing
in a world where everything means something,is a world where nothing means nothing.
messy & living
I just know that it wasn’t always this way — living in a white noise world of man-made machines with dead eyes.