i want to believe in things,
beautiful things, even the impossible
and untouchable feeling things,
even the ones we’ve been
told not to
and i want to believe in me,
and in becoming the most beautiful version of me,
and in beautiful things being for me… i want to fiercely
believe i’m worthy of it all, even when my fears
tell me not to
and i want to believe in kind things,
and in a world made of good souls and compassion…
a world where the light is where the
pendulum finally swings
no matter how hard it feels… i want to believe
so much in these things.
– butterflies rising
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