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let us reconcile in the moment, for a moment. the tiniest of tensions are so malleable to the parts of me that know im not worthy. i fixate on a star to the point that if i stare long enough i dont see the others and it will dance through a clear sky like it could breath. no one is ready for my sweater. i work to give but have yet to pull sword from stone. either i am not worthy or i am not ready, but defeat always feels the same. i see a real miracle over and over. things have never felt so futile. a star will crash into the earth and i will never hold a sword.
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Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 11:58 PM UTC
'what the **** am i doing' and other thoughts that come to mind while trying to convince others you are a normal person in the midst of stargazing
let us reconcile in the moment, for a moment. the tiniest of tensions are so malleable to the parts of me that know im not worthy. i fixate on a star to the point that if i stare long enough i dont see the others and it will dance through a clear sky like it could breath. no one is ready for my sweater. i work to give but have yet to pull sword from stone. either i am not worthy or i am not ready, but defeat always feels the same. i see a real miracle over and over. things have never felt so futile. a star will crash into the earth and i will never hold a sword.
#love#life#star#tension#reconcile#dance#breathe#sword#worth
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yano
20/M/canada
Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 11:58 PM UTC
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