Note to Self
Stop. Looking. For. Perfection.
If he works for you and he’s
good to you - then let
your heart open and
escape you - keeping it locked
up - keeping it bound tightly within
your chest - well, my dearest - that
is only causing you hurt and
the cruelest type of
suffering - emptiness.
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Posted on Monday, 16 July
Tagged as: Spilled Ink Poem Short Poem Poetry Free Verse Fall Awake With Me
Posted on Monday, 16 July
Tagged as: Spilled Ink Poem Short Poem Poetry Free Verse Fall Awake With Me
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