Emptiness,
I welcome you home with open arms and back into the ravines of my heart.
The one composed from archives of incisions and hallucinated lullabies
I am left dreaming of infinite sleep, humming softly words from a dead mockingbird.
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Incisions
Too many of us simply forget that our little problems won’t result in the end of the world.
Whether you were touched or neglected as a child, dumped in extraordinary fashion as a teen, or had the weight of life crush the very breath from you as an adult won’t have a direct impact on anything as a whole.
More of us need to realize this, I think, because then confronting the issue should be a bit easier. Be more free to try new approaches to your various problems, have the courage to speak up and say what’s on your mind. Have the strength to keep […]