We pay for wisdom with innocence.
May we come back around enough to not be jaded.
May we remember what it feels like to remain compassionate.
Month: October 2020
Fillers and distractions. We hide behind them.
May we let all the frills go. And be what we’re really trying to say, what we feel.
Shreds.
Every unturned rock within ourselves turned into a landmine for the other. we were trying to navigate through the explosions in real time. A hole within me became a bruising on you. A beating wound within you became scars on me.
Fire.
to ashes.
We burned.
Awareness and Acceptance
Do you think… if we would have had more words then, it would be different now?
Couple of Aubrie Musings and Heartstrings 