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saygethewriter's Letters

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Carried through the night

To whom it may concern,

It seems I forgot how to let the
prospect of beauty
in its purest,
rawest
form
fall graciously into
my subconscious mind…
Yes, the place where light liquidates,
Where neurons shoot and transmute
To fill dark holes and dusty spaces

I figured I have no one else to blame
but myself
for when it gets too dark.
It is I w…read more

A Letter to My Future Self

Dear Future Self,

I hope you fall into yourself gracefully.
I hope you find the love that’s meant for you
And finally accept that
what you’ve been you’ve been seeking
This entire time is actually you.

You in all your glory,

Dear Future Self,

I hope you stop taking on the pain of others as your own
Because you thought empathy was the o…read more

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