Impression Piece
Saving Grace
Pressing lips on glass laced with agony will only numb you for a while. When you wake up from that daydream, I hope you find a new object to be your muse. I was once in a dark room with no windows, nor air. It felt as though there was no way out- no room to breathe. Right, when I believed that all hope had fleeted; I realized there was a way in. I challenge you to lean into what frightens you. You may discover that your beautiful mind lies deep in some foreign land. I would love for you to take me there. You don’t scare me: not in the slightest. I see your soul, and it shines so brightly. I adore you, not for whom you think you are, but for whom I know you to be.
Pressing lips on glass laced with agony will only numb you for a while. When you wake up from that daydream, I hope you find a new object to be your muse. I was once in a dark room with no windows, nor air. It felt as though there was no way out- no room to breathe. Right, when I believed that all hope had fleeted; I realized there was a way in. I challenge you to lean into what frightens you. You may discover that your beautiful mind lies deep in some foreign land. I would love for you to take me there. You don’t scare me: not in the slightest. I see your soul, and it shines so brightly. I adore you, not for whom you think you are, but for whom I know you to be.
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