In Your Arms
i can feel
like all the space i need
always needed
exists.
opens up.
it's safe.
you've got me.
I can breathe.
.
.
.
We need that. We really need that. Almost actually to live (or at least to feel like we want to). It's healing. A self-hug can never feel as good - bc it's lacking that social context.
(The only sabotager is social aversion).
.
.
.
Hug me.
I'll hug you back.
We'll stay together
and just be.
We'll feel it's safe
to feel how we feel
to need what we need
to be who we are
to smile
to cry.
I'll hold you.
.
.
.
#28.12.22 (and still grieving)
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heart beats
Poetry~ poezje itp ~ w gruncie rzeczy, jesteśmy worami mięsa, kości, i flaków. ale w tym worze mieści się mózg, a mózg to wciąż niezbadana złożoność, która z prostego wora potrafi uczynić święty graal. the heart beats/heartbeats/heartbeat: serce bije, ser...
