Words Of Ro

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[wordsofro-blog]

Yea today I just want to sit in silence. Enjoy what you’ve left behind. Feel into it. All of it. Enjoy it. Remember that it exists. Before it will change. Into something new. Something bigger. Something smaller. I don’t know yet. It will transform into something else. So for today I just sit. In silence and listen to the insides of me. Touched through your outside by the insides of you ❤️ #Touch #love #silence #feeler #warrior #selflove https://www.instagram.com/p/BvgvsN5lMYF/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1bw0hqyveac9a

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Waiting

I can see. I am still waiting. for you to tell me. What to do. Where to be. How to feel and what to say. Waiting for this feeling of doing good when I please you. When I adhere to what you wish for. To jump through that hoop and an extra kick if I ask you how high and I get it. I make it through that hoop. Make that loop whole, catch that line that you threw for me. I am waiting. Even though I promised myself I wouldn’t do that anymore. After 6 years of waiting I was done. Waiting for you to change. Waiting for you to do the things I would like to do. With you and without you. I was done I said to myself. And here I am again. Waiting. Sitting and watching the snow fall. Twirling in the air like my thoughts through my mind. A white melancholy draping around the country like a blanket wrapped around my body. Melancholy. I do not know where you come from. You, feeling that lingers while starting to understand that exactly that not knowing is inherent to your being. Melancholy. You feeling of sadness without an obvious cause....and then maybe there is. That constant waiting. That wanting to be directed and at the same time not wanting to be owned. Directed by nobody. Being my own strong woman and standing my own ground. While writing the snow gets whiter and the twirl gets slower. Just as my mood turns brighter and my thoughts go quieter. So what am I waiting for? for me to step up and the real one. That first one. That I have been waiting for my whole life to step up. The one that has always told me what to do. To finally let go of that grip and come from the past into this present moment. And start living from here.

[purplebuddhaquotes]

“It ends or it doesn’t. That’s what you say. That’s how you get through it. The tunnel, the night, the pain, the love. It ends or it doesn’t. If the sun never comes up, you find a way to live without it. If they don’t come back, you sleep in the middle of the bed, learn how to make enough coffee for yourself alone. Adapt. Adjust. It ends or it doesn’t. It ends or it doesn’t. We do not perish.”

— Caitlyn Siehl

[wordsofro-blog]

Until we look

It makes me feel at rest. That you see me when I forget. When I forget to stand still and look at myself. It makes me feel at rest that you don’t judge that me. That me that seems so ignorant. But that you look at all of me. With humility. With empathy. Towards the being that I do not even see myself. That I try to hide. So you take my hand. And lead the way. Slowly. In movement. In dance. With care. With love. You take me. Away from hurting me. Away from subconsciously punishing me. Towards looking at me. Opening my eyes towards a me that I don’t see until you show me its lovely sides. With care in your voice. With softness in your eyes. We both look at that me. And then there it is. I feel it. An opening. Towards me. Towards you. Towards all the possibilities that lie right there. Inside of me. In front of me and even all the places I do not see. Yet. Until we look at them...

[wordsofro-blog]

Meet you there ☕️ • • • #instapoetry #poetry #firstone #wordsofro https://www.instagram.com/p/BXXRY5XjD4r/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1oxs4ittplmhc

[soracities]

“[Love] consists in this: that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.”

— Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters To A Young Poet

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Love Rilke ❤️

[wordsofro-blog]

No words needed. When curling up. In your arms to rest. To just be. Being all that I am. Past. Present. And future. I’m one bundle of me. Of the universe that we both consist of. I love it ❤️ #cuddles #curlingup #sundayfeel #selfcare #presence #love #care #selfdevelopment (at Málaga, Spain) https://www.instagram.com/p/BsyGthxBONE/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1pqken0zmu4dk

[wordsofro-blog]

Underneath your hands. I want to turn into water. Waves rolling. Flowing. Rising and falling. Never ending. Like the ocean 🌊 Meet me where I kiss the sand and I’ll take you in with me 🌊 #waves #ocean #wildone #choice #selfcare #selfdiscovery #feelme #thewayyoumakemefeel #rollwithit https://www.instagram.com/p/BrsXUFZBTOs/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=avv77yjxsh8f

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What would they find if they really looked at me. If they’d really see me. Into me. Into my heart. Into my soul. They’d find love. For me and for you. A crush starting to glow. To flow and I’m scared it turns into a river that is unstoppable. That will wash me away with it. Drown me and spit me out. Onto a shore I don’t know and yet remember so well... so I hide. Behind my eyelids. Cause what if you’d know that I’m afraid of drowning? #selfcare #selfdiscovery #love #shy https://www.instagram.com/p/BsOedMchlFs/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1apymau77um9i