here is a smattering of your dignity
there is not a dry eye in the place
your perseverance has made addicts of all
of them
you’re such a phoenix
making your own ashes
trying to glue yourself together
again
-sheila c.
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here is a smattering of your dignity
there is not a dry eye in the place
your perseverance has made addicts of all
of them
you’re such a phoenix
making your own ashes
trying to glue yourself together
again
-sheila c.
i follow your voice to the morning
and i rise with the small hairs
on the crook of your neck.
i stay there
and sit quietly
with your freckles.
they mirror mine
but i don’t think it’s strange..
someone must’ve
pulled us apart
before we were flesh.
– sheila c.
it’s okay
nothing is written in stone
and even stone can be worn down.
-sc