My world is smallCaught in a corner ofToo hot water andtinted bubbles In between the pagesOf a well loved bookFreshly opened The pages carefully markedEach dog eared cornerA reminder of the girlI once was The girl I thought I would be Steam rises around meAnd my home feels justA little bit warmer tonight A little…
I feel best in old clothes Soft fabricsWorn by time and loveThreadbare and weathered It feels like home. It feels like freedomTo live in my own skinTo be “off” for a little while. I feel best in old clothes The ones I’ve lived inMoments weavedInto the sleevesCloth washed In emotion Knowledge in an old t…
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