22 June 2008

Originally posted on Sun, moon & potatoes:
We got in the elevator and he wrapped his arm around me to try and comfort me. Comfort is a funny thing. Most other times it’s just awkward. I mean what do you tell your niece who understands nothing about death? I feel my uncle’s hand trembling against…

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flames

dance to the sound of fire

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Broken but beautiful

Let’s be not okay together until we’re okay forever?

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misfits

maybe we are round pegs in square holes
with minds and dreams beyond our years
so breathe you, breathe to the rhythm of your soul
live not to be liked, live to remember
your stories aren’t for the rubble
they’re for the world, to be told

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living prayer

i see your eyes dancing
to the flickering lights
as the shadows shimmer
on our balcony tiles

you’re my living prayer

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Maternal instincts

Don’t let them dim your light
Always shine on

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Why do we set ourselves up for disappointment?

Who decides who’s better than you?

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dancing illusions

Amidst the chaos
and confusion, thrives magic
and dark illusions

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Because she loved you

She loved you and wanted to be loved back. Not to ever make you feel small but to make your love feel big – it was.

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