Every Imperfection🫧☀️🌸

A girl who walks in fields of flowers picking up each one so they all feel loved.

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Every Imperfection🫧☀️🌸

A girl who walks in fields of flowers picking up each one so they all feel loved.

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Lost In The Light

Every Imperfection🫧☀️🌸

1 min read

Do you ever think the sun gets lonely up there?

That he envy’s all the stars?

With their close connections.

It doesn’t seem fair.

So far from reach with his rays crying.

Wishing for something more.

A friendship, for someone to actaully be there.

Always so tired of trying.

Do you ever think that he’s lost in his own light?

That he’s the one stuck in darkness?

He’s so burnt out.

It does...

Poetry

Oil Spills

Every Imperfection🫧☀️🌸

1 min read

I’d be lying if I said that I was fine.

I lie every day.

So instead I ask how are you?

Is everything ok?

I try to read between every line.

To piece together every hidden crack.

Taking off my own bandaids.

To replace them on you.

And I’m left to bleed.

A colorful hurt.

of forgotten memories.

Finally turned grey.

How can I be there for you?

Without wounding me....

Poetry

Scared Of Light

Every Imperfection🫧☀️🌸

7 min read

“_This is the story of how I died” _that's how tangled starts, one of my favorite movies, at least it used to be. I remind myself; rocking **back and forth, back and forth**, squeezing my eyes shut to stop everything, to try and **forget**.

“This it the story of how I died- That’s wrong, this is the story of how everyone else in this life, in my life, died.” I rephrased.

**Back and for...

YA fiction

.Stuck.in.between.

Every Imperfection🫧☀️🌸

1 min read

Leaving room for

**eRRorS**

Always seems wise.

Until there are mistakes.

Sleeping on every sofa.

In your house.

Throwing pillows and blankets

Hoping you won’t

**S **

** L**

** I**

** P **

Back into old habits

And misunderstandings.

Bits and pieces and pennys

**D G**

** U**

Into the cushions

Waiting for you to find.

But you hid them for a reason.

Something you thought yo...

Poetry

Whispers On The Wind

Every Imperfection🫧☀️🌸

1 min read

They tell me lies.

Every little thing anyone has ever said behind my back.

The good.

The bad.

Sure maybe I asked for it.

With my rolling eyes.

But soft spoken words.

They tell me what I truly think of myself.

Filled with insecurities.

And regrets.

Standing in front of the mirror.

I hear the whispers the strongest.

Hits me hard late at night.

Tells me to do this and do that.

That e...

Poetry

Memories Played Back

Every Imperfection🫧☀️🌸

1 min read

I watch from the outskirts.

Seeing you.

Seeing me.

And all the things that I wish I could change.

Better words could have been said.