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POEM IN WHICH THE MOON BREAKS UP WITH ME   Orbiting around somebody like that is no way to live. — @tristamateer https://www.instagram.com/pichipie18/p/BwgQPqoBVpnnviZfeo5o5L3xQ_bxu6ZFMnb3wk0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1ek9rwmuceeiu

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Approaching summer The days are getting longer You said, We could have done better I said, We had fun in winter And now it's over Turn to next chapter — Persica Prunus https://www.instagram.com/pichipie18/p/BwckeAEhbCl4ab6-XaKkyZQ7lGQ8jSykkSM3MU0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1lsu0hgpvs8sh

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Gratitude for the little things and the small moments. https://www.instagram.com/p/Bs2OA8kDPy2qkKLPsyPUN-MW9FWg9BnKy9drl00/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=17m2cebqwyk0h

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There are no happy endings. Endings are the saddest part, So just give me a happy middle And a very happy start. — Shel Silverstein, A Light in the Attic https://www.instagram.com/p/BsNzZDTjZjjm5TTGxXBnFE1pdYzSyO5rQOeZVw0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1hhe1zy8uqspn

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So build yourself as beautiful as you want your world to be. Wrap yourself in light then give yourself away with your heart, your brush, your march, your art, your poetry, your play. — Andrea Gibson https://www.instagram.com/p/Bqhth90jdyiP23MwqM4bte3-VBxkY839YWcEMQ0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1xvb54v3zfdm4

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Habit. https://www.instagram.com/p/BqV-odEjZxBcshZDdf31A28XoDtEGHa1HagFNY0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1eq55mdfbvqt2

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Iain S. Thomas @iwrotethisforyou.me https://www.instagram.com/p/BqPiDOcjl5giHgC_BElQtI3sCxG2g-xwRxTOn00/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1vooa6t1hmwkg

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I’ll pretend that you mean the weather when you ask me how things are. I’ll say cold. -Iain S. Thomas https://www.instagram.com/p/Bn4-3QcDxxO-eoNOHJGsVzG0DfVxpjo8iZ97Cg0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=qtfn08d2l11n

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The night is long and sometimes, your star will be hard to see. Be patient and close your eyes. It is always there. It is waiting for you to follow it. -Iain S. Thomas https://www.instagram.com/p/Bn2qFPiFcvoz8uG_ScAxmHXyj0lPQ1wXJMIM-k0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1p3m8nr7q55js

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"If the world is cold, make it your business to build fires." -Horace Traubel https://www.instagram.com/p/BnvdP8Hlh6iPQQe_6D_apr7kQieRmsUjL-TPpU0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=3qvd5fxy45x3

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“I speak my own sins; I cannot judge another. I have no tongue for it.”

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Arthur Miller

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We're all just waiting for someone to accept us and see past our protective layers. #cactus🌵 https://www.instagram.com/p/BnYUQv3lnBQgrkYgr_OZqXBZS7eHYEXm-jciVc0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1pwi0m1277kst

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Sometimes, I don’t cope. I’m lying on my bedroom floor, waiting for whatever weight is shifting inside of me to pass. Eventually it does. It’s the one thing I hold onto: that whatever I feel in this moment, as riotous as it is, it won’t last forever. This year is the year of getting by with what I have and I’m learning to be okay with that. 

Inside The Bell Jar housed three of my poems discussing mental health. You can check them out here. 

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Stop clinging to things you don't need. #12noonthoughts https://www.instagram.com/p/BnXt5I6F-oclIq1D8d2Z9oLJx3H1BEB2y354tA0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=yck2a9ehy3hg

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“‘How do you become a poet?’ ‘By feeling things – too much, I suppose.’”

— Patricia Highsmith, from The Price of Salt

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Been awhile, old soul. ☺️