how do i be one with me
How do we let go of someone we couldn't become?
How do we forgive ourselves for not being who we thought we'd be?
How do we just laugh it all off, be fine with whoever we currently are, hoping that maybe we'll learn to love every speck of stardust that we are?
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moonlit wounds and words (you are celestial #1)
Poetrywhen the blazing sun sets and i'm alone with my mind, when the stars start to shine and the wounds ache with rhymes, a pen in one hand the other clutching my heart, this is how the tears evolve, the way i bleed, and the pain dissolves a collection o...
