she was looking for herself
in all of the wrong places
as if the arms of a man
would bring her back to who she was
YOU ARE READING
liberosis
PoésieA journey I made through heartbreak. When I felt everything entirely too much. When all I wanted was to let go and hold on. To drown and to swim all at once. This is my story of learning to soak in liberosis. Enjoy. xx
- but that's not how healing works
she was looking for herself
in all of the wrong places
as if the arms of a man
would bring her back to who she was
