Aug 28, 2024
I have discovered the fire letters
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I have discovered the fire letters
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you hold my face and
kiss my forehead and
my heart does a somersault;
there are butterflies
tango dancing in my stomach
when you touch me.
the sun has never felt
this warm before.
[I've seen the sandwich shops. Burning words were torn from their sentences. You name it.]
Everyone else has left the funeral and it's just me standing here / it just looks like an ordinary hole / a hole we could of digged to build a castle with a moat/ it's scary how something so ordinary can be the most terrifying / while its filling up with dirt / your name has been tucked underneath my tongue and has started to bleed / You would of called it healing.
I N S T A G R A M : emberpoems
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Don’t fear strange dreams, don’t fear strong words.
With love,
The Myriad
It’s been a long while since I’ve posted here, but I have a wealth of reasons. They’re all positive, I think, but I just don’t have much free time to create now. I’m working on getting back to it. In the meantime please enjoy some older work that I’m just getting around to posting…
Also, I had a wonderful time shooting with @hannalgrace and should probably do so again!
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I felt my heart being torn apart, not with the cold, mechanical quality of a scalpel, but with the blazing fury of a serrated hunting knife that's rusting at the edges.
Lisa Smithers (From “And the Sun Comes Up” on fanfiction.net)