Oh enough quiet heart…. I wish you would be louder. I wish you would see deeper, I wish you would feel more. But go ahead, back into the corner, where you know that you are safe, protected from the outside, protected from the hate.
You give advice you do not follow and where does it leave you? “Whole” you say and “Half of what you could become,” he adds quickly after. I’m confused and the rubble surrounding me won’t let me see my way out safely. I climb and climb and stay in the same place unsure of the cost, unsure of my fate.
But take it by the hand just this once and find a way to shake these thoughts; they hold you down, they crack your foundations from the inside out, until nothing would be able to stand. Oh enough quiet heart…
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