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“She is a beautiful piece of broken pottery, put back together by her own hands. And a critical world judges her cracks while missing the beauty of how she made herself whole again.”

— J.M. Storm

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foolsgoldd

I crave the most innocent parts of a relationship. Like holding hands and forehead kisses and being able to tell someone how much I absolutely adore them.

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Anne Sexton, from “Iron Hans.”

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* whispered breaths *

I want to lightly

caress the edges

of your obscure soul

kiss the pieces of your being

that you keep secret

and hidden

from the

outside world

I want to touch you

with great intent

pour myself into your heart

sculpt into your crevices

to complete your soul

as you do mine

I want to feel your skin

upon my own

to know the way your

breath sounds

when my lips quicken it

I want to feel your heartbeat

when I whisper

all that you mean to me

in your ears

I want to curl myself

into you

for my body seeks

the comfort of your warmth

as you share your deepest thoughts

the remembrance of our love story

the beauty

upon your lips

of words

you place softly

against my skin

like lullabies

for it is,

your touch

your words

your embrace

that is like fingerprints

upon my soul

never

to be erased

Pic credit- Alina Louka

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“Mental illness is like fighting a war where the enemy’s strategy is to convince you that the war isn’t actually happening.”

— Unknown

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I just want to be surrounded by so much love in my life. And not just relationships. Love for my job, my home, the stars, the sunsets, the place I live where ever in the world that is. I want to experience love in all forms