Trusting the Universe is one of the hardest things I've ever done ☀️✨
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Trusting the Universe is one of the hardest things I've ever done ☀️✨
But if I was all over the social medias of a bunch of half naked dudes, it'd be a problem.
The hypocrisy is coming from inside the house.
Will I ever feel not stupid
You rubbed my forehead and I cried. I knew I missed your touch but even the slightest amount made me ache. I cried and cried.
Then the fight. Your bag is packed. I think the next time you threaten it, you'll really go. And I don't know if I'll try to stop you. I feel so tired and worn down. I just want peace and love. I just want to feel loved and nurtured and soft and gentle. I wish more than anything that you would be the one to bring that.
Do you ever wish you would have just told them to leave you alone instead?
I wanted to ask at what point I would be enough for him.
But then it hit me.
At what point will I be enough for me? Will he ever even be enough for me then?
I miss his skin
The ways it feels
The ways it smells
The roughness and softness together
The way it looks
I miss his skin on mine
It was always my favorite
That closeness
That connection that skin touching brought
I crave it now more than ever
Breathing through missing him
• s c o r p i o •
grief and growth live hand in hand
I hear tear drops
Soft tiny drops dripping on to the pillow
I hear tear drops that rain
For all the times I was left alone
For all the times someone else was chosen first
For all the times his hands touched me in ways that weren't soft and loving
I hear tear drops
I hear tear drops of hellfire and fury
Waves of bombs and screams and carnage
I hear tear drops that rain
For all the times I begged to be seen and still wasn't
For all the times I made all the plans
For all the times I begged to be shown off and was still hidden
I hear tear drops
Softly falling
I hear tear drops, the symphony of a broken heart
For all the future left unlived
For all the what could have been
I hear tear drops
Soft tiny drops dripping on to the pillow
For all the nights I lie alone, wishing you were here
8'15'22