i havent had time or energy to put my thoughts down
The comfort of sitting in the back of your parents car and drifting to sleep to the sound of their voices merging with the rumbling sound of the road 😌
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The Ponds by Mary Oliver
I find love in myself and in my friends everyday
Fear activates the human compulsion to control
every night before i fall asleep
a part of me
that grows with each passing day
is fed with the thought
the hope
the idea that maybe
ill get the chance
to be at peace
that
i wont wake up the next day
that in between my dreams
and my longing
ill gently pass away
in sleep
Water is sentient




