
a year agoSuch a powerful contrast to the feeling of break my jaw - from the soft paper planes and then a full turn to softness. You write pain so beautifully here 🖤
a year agoSometimes we can’t help but look for the good person who’s gone in the bad person who’s here 🌊
a year ago" I fold the sharpness of your words into paper planes" that line stopped me ❤️ Beautifully written
a year agoI love this. ‘Tuck the thunder beneath a nod’ and the reference to ‘choice’ is so clever and well-put. Brilliantly written! x
