I never would’ve believed you
if three years ago, you told me I’d be here
writing this song
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@kenzie-ireland
I never would’ve believed you
if three years ago, you told me I’d be here
writing this song
I want to write about the things and feelings I felt too guilty to write about before. The times I felt broken, the times I felt I didn’t get what I deserved. But I didn’t want to admit it. Not to myself, not to anyone else. It’s okay to admit people aren’t perfect...it’s okay to let them go. I knew, if I admitted all these things, I’d have to face reality. That the people I love and adore, the reality of who they are is not equal to my opinion of them. I didn’t want to say that before, I wouldn’t even let myself think it. But I want to grow and mature, thrive, become the person I want to be. And I can’t do that if I can’t even be honest with myself.
MK Ireland #274 : guilty thoughts
I watched the sun rise
saw the light hit your eyes
and smiled at your beauty
I saw you stumble out of bed
so many thoughts in your head
and go about your day
I watched you walk back in
your hand on my chin
and you kissed me hello
I saw the moon shine
more reflection in your eyes
I smiled, this is home.
MK Ireland #273 : untitled 2
And I stood in the tall grass
that lined the beach
looking at the depth before me
The expanse of ocean
and its movement
I watched the waves meet the shore
with force
I wondered what it meant to be so sure of yourself
I wondered what it meant to be vulnerable
to let others see my fury
my sorrow
and my power
and to not be afraid they would leave me
I wondered what it meant to be secure
I’d never known that feeling
MK Ireland #272 : untitled
You stay because you love them.
And they tell you they love you.
Because you want to believe it’s somewhere deep in there— and maybe it is.
But not enough.
Not in the way you need.
-MK Ireland #271 : 12/24/2019
I found a person who’s able to carry my love, without it spilling over. I found someone who can hold me.
- MK Ireland #270 : i found you
So I guess this is our new destiny: a connection fated to walk in parallel lines, never touching.
MK Ireland #269 : intersection
I don’t know how to hold you as anything other than my everything.
So we settled for nothing instead.
MK Ireland #268 : what we lack
You are the hole in my head
You are the space in my bed
You are the silence in between
What I thought
And what I said⚡️
You are peace and gratitude. You are all things calm and comforting. You are a light rain on a sunny day, tapping against my window. You are the calm, not the storm.
MK Ireland #267 : choose peace
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All she wanted was to feel okay.
And she couldn’t even have that.
MK Ireland #266 : desperation
“Have you ever been in love before?”
“Yeah...with you.”
MK Ireland #265 : conversations part one
“I just- I love you so much, I don’t even know how to say it.”
“I know. I do too.”
MK Ireland #264 : a nameless night together
Hold on I still you need you
“Promise me this is forever.”
“I promise.”