i don't want to call
you my soulmate
because every time
i think somebody is the one
it goes to shit.
but when we touch,
i swear there isn't another word
to describe that bond,
that electric current.
even magic falls short
of doing us justice.
-c.h.
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how the words come
Poetry"this is the poetry that has come from finally realizing it is okay to be okay but also not okay at the same time." ~ 'how the words come' tells the story of overcoming the aftermath of an emotionally abusive relationship. the book is separated into...
