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i just know that i’m here to stay
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in the lunar crosshairs
here is a memento from the other day
who knows wherever the moon will go
i just know that i’m here to stay
Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red
- Kait Rokowski
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if we all knew how to say how we feel with full accuracy there would be no need for grand gestures like public proposals and literature. it’s a good thing we don’t
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I am definitely a fan of hidden/concealed corridors and secret switches.
You kept trying to lead by example.
You tried to show them how good it felt to be treated well,
to be thought of,
to be considered,
to be consulted,
to be touched,
to be remembered,
to be a team.
You loved them out loud through small things,
through consistency,
through showing up even when you were tired,
but some people only know how to receive love,
not return it,
and after enough long nights of feeling alone,
even while sharing a home,
something inside you began to harden quietly,
not into cruelty,
just acceptance,
because a person can only hand someone the map so many times before realizing they never intend to meet you there.
At least now you know
it's time
to begin
the next leg of your journey
on your own.
-Samuel Decker Thompson
@introvertsnation
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