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Why ‘Fuck You’ Is Just as Spiritual as Peace and Love.

I reached my threshold of silent witnessing. I could feel my voice open up. Instinctively came my roaring defender and protector, saying: Fuck you for not acting with integrity. Fuck you for not taking responsibility. Fuck you for hurting me. Fuck you for manipulating me. Fuck you for not being ...

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I See Your Heart Ready to Explode.

I see a shadow of regret, a heaviness in the way you carry your body, the weight of all the things you’ve left unsaid, the hearts you were too afraid to touch, the hugs and human connection you have turned away.

fiction

The Girl Who Was Afraid of Everything. {fiction}

And she never stopped loving, the woman who was afraid of everything except that most perilous of nature’s inventions. She grew old, and still she loved.

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I Fall in Love with the Darkness of Everyday Life.

In loving myself, and allowing myself to be loved, I found myself: a priestess made from darkness and bone, divining my dreams, entangling myself in their ever present mystery.

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This Is Why You Are Magic.

You are magic and it is you. It’s in the flick of your wrists when you’re getting ready to flail your arms in submission.

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I Am Not Okay.

I will have to be okay with not being okay. I am not okay, and I do not expect anyone to be my savior.

you & me

An Unlived Love Story.

Does he feel me when I'm not near? Does he love the way I love? Does he long for me as I do for him?

poetry

You Are Safe, While You Are Not Safe. {poetry}

You have the prettiest heart I have ever seen. You have inspired more tears than any man, but my tears have songs inside them. You and I have been in crowded rooms, fully clothed, and still shared more intimacy than I have with any man who has been naked in my bed.

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Longing to Be Alone in This World, with a Stranger I Love.

Suddenly we were telling each other everyday those three magic words: "I love you." That this type of love is something stronger than everyone else’s because it’s not built on physical attraction, it’s based on the connection. I wasn’t a cold person anymore. I opened up, and fell in love with a ...

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Are You a ‘Placitarian’?

Perhaps I'm a Placitarian: a human being who is very likely to fall in love with a town, city, place or location. The sight of a tree or smell of a flower is always more than I expect. I've never looked at a tree and thought, "Wow, that is so disappointing." Nature always satisfies.

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