Quotes added on Saturday, June 6 2020

i'm scared of everything i have worked for amounting to nothing. in one cold sweep, a wind could take it all. i keep my head down. gravel beneath my knees keeping my senses on high alert. the fear of it all being for nothing, i bury it for a while. i will meet it at a dead end street. when i turn this back on myself and fall to my knees again. i will face this thought more frequently until it is tame. until the pulse beneath my fingers has settled.
Does counting the ways I love thee count as one of the ways?
Note to self: When exploding onto the scene, make sure it's the right scene first.
in my dreams we're finishing a conversation we haven't started yet.
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