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Yup. 6.5 weeks today. My boobs hurt.

Marshmallow root with the dog and fae.

“I am no good at talking about the sadness. because it’s been seeping into my skin, so slowly it becomes hard to notice, and now it’s got almost all of me again. I never mean for it to happen. for the world to become the space of my bedroom. for the sun to only ever shine through unopened curtains. I never mean for it to happen. but lately, my truth is my weeping bones, my sore skin, my tired lungs. I can’t get back the part of me that finds happiness in the way a cloud breaks apart a blue sky. I can’t see the blue sky anymore.”

— blue sky // r.w.

Hello.

Don't know who this artist is, but I heard him one morning and died. This song in particular struck me hard and deep. As if remembering, I felt something I thought I left behind years ago.