starsinmysoul

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the weight of my exhaustion is suffocating

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starsinmysoul

10 months ago

hope

hope is such a unique feeling

it flows all throughout you

slipping into every crevice and gap

hope can be a fire

that burns in the hearts

of those who believe

mass hope is near impossible to kill

individual hope is easier to dismantle

but not if they are stubborn

or determined

or a fighter

hope can and will live on

it is contagious

-i

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starsinmysoul

9 months ago

nostalgia

nostalgia hits me

like a punch to the chest

right in the centre

winding me

causing me to double over

it makes me vulnerable

-i

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starsinmysoul

10 months ago

trying

i'm trying so hard

my steps are slowing

my chest is tight

my arms are heavy

the world is blurred and foggy

i'm still going

i'm still trying

i promise i'm trying

one foot infront of the other

the rhythm is steady

and declining

shallow breaths

clutching my shirt

the corners are going dark

i'm almost there

i'm still going

i'm still trying

i promise i'm still trying

one more step

just one more

keep going

for him

keep trying

for him

you promised

him

-i

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starsinmysoul

9 months ago

stinging nettles

the nettles remind me

of a self inflicted sting

thinking about it

makes my head hurt

and my ears ring

-i

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starsinmysoul

8 months ago

it means nothing

the british summer is warm

someone is mowing their lawn

kids are playing on a trampoline

squealing with joy and shouting at eachother

while i lay, cold and pale, inside

with tears in my eyes and stars in my soul

-i

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