ii’m jealous of the girl who sleeps at nighti’m jealous of the girl who can fit into a small
’m jealous of the girl who doesn’t pinch and pull at her skin
Beneath his touch, you dissolve with the quiet surrender of a candle before the flame, melting into the darkness until every tremor finds its destined place, and you are left wondering whether he discovered your desire, or merely awakened what had always been waiting within you.
and now its just a bitter memory, my current self nitpicking every little detail to see if there was any kind of warning for what would happen before we even celebrated two years of marriage. What warning signs were there?
KIey idea: When you understand human masks, you don’t need to fight them. Society is full of ego games, grudges, and fragile self‑images.-ntrigue vs. Inner Clarity
Bob Dylan, Love Minus Zero/No Limit
ybou are allowed to weep.tury your roots so deep
shrough dirt into sight,
ttretch out to the light
oo keep you growing, little seed.
of the things you need
yn being self-deprived
ou cannot survive