The Darkest Edge
I let the
fog
consume
my being
as I stare
down
at my
bare legs
thoughts
of
tracing
every
vein
in thanks.
- C. April 14, 2020
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The Darkest Edge
I let the
fog
consume
my being
as I stare
down
at my
bare legs
thoughts
of
tracing
every
vein
in thanks.
- C. April 14, 2020
Bed
The warm embrace
of endless fabric
and complete
isolation.
-C. April 14th, 2020
Soulmate
How crazy it is to think that life’s biggest question has been answered - no more fear, worrying, pondering. You, perfectly imperfect, are a living and breathing human. You are here . With you, I am imperfectly perfect. With you, I am whole.
- C. June 24th, 2019
Life update - if anyone is still following. I am changing my major and going back to school for writing. Sending love for the inspiration and positivity. 🌸💕
Anxiety
I’m screaming and no one can hear me.
- C. February 28th, 2019
Proposal
You asked me if a ring would cure me of my insecurity, if a physical promise of forever would remove the anxiety and woes from my mind. I silently shook my head no, still dreaming of the days where a promise of forever meant more than easing the monsters that reside in my head.
- C. February 25th, 2019
Writer’s Block
I apologize for not cultivating the garden of my words,for letting weeds overtake the suttle nuances in thoughts and prose that were forming behind the dafodils.
- C. February 25th, 2019
Life Crisis
I’m buried in self help books and a desperate need to re-discover my sense of worth.
- C. February 25th, 2019
somewhere
between
the butterflies
and the bruises
it has become
terrifying
to contemplate
sleeping alone.
- C. February 24th, 2019
Did you miss me?
- C.
Sometimes
the stars
in your
eyes
burn
constellations
into my soul.
- C. February 19th, 2019
Depression
Am I just numb or have I fallen out of love with you?
- C.
How do we know love exists if we cannot see it?
- C
Things Unseen
We cannot see air,
yet air exists.
Air is what
breathes
fire
into our lungs.
- C.
I would be lying to say I could look at myself in the mirror.
- C
Don’t worry. I’m still here.
- C.
Obsessive Tendencies
I am in a relationship again. It feels healthy and wonderful. I even find myself thinking this is it. Yet, you still creep into my brain. The pain and the sorrow and the heartbreak still color my thoughts. Why do I crave obsession over stability?
- C. July 13th, 2018