the spaces we’ve called love…
it’s heartbreaking
how many of us have felt in love
with people who were not even kind
to us…
how many of us weren’t taught that
love can’t exist in a space without kindness.
or without respect. or in a space that
doesn’t honor us and cherish us.
so many of us are learning that the spaces
we’ve called being in love, weren’t
spaces of love at all
– butterflies rising
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it’s been torn,
and tattered,
and broken apart,
but keep me vulnerable
and broken open,
please stay
my tender heart
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he gave me every
reason not to believe in love…
yet here i am after everything,
so beautifully certain it exists
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my power has been,
in spite of everything, always
finding it in me somewhere
to say to myself… you are worthy.
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healing is an intimate,
delicate,
unique,
fingerprint…
take the journey you need
to get there
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there is a man
who will give her all the
love you withheld from her…
and she will find him
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i finally stopped waiting…
waiting for him to feel sorry, to feel regret,
to feel guilty, to realize how much he had lost
in me and to feel some certain way for all
that he had done to me
i finally understood…
it really never had anything to do with me.
someone who is capable of all
that he had done was just never capable
of feeling anything at all.
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never be ashamed
of how deeply and passionately
you loved someone who destroyed you,
because destroying things is just who they are…
but loving things deeply and passionately
is who you are
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illusions…
i spent all that time
haunted by the ghost of
someone you never really were
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forever trying
to reconcile a hopelessly
romantic heart and a fiercely
independent soul
– butterflies rising
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