"what do you need?"
"i think i'm just going to cry for a bit."
"do you want me to hold you?"
before i could nod 'yes'
he wrapped me in his arms.
i felt small and scared and safe.
my brimming tears broke free
and stained my face with worry.
between stuttered sobs
i felt peace come back.
i felt small and scared and safe.
my brimming tears broke free
and stained my face with worry.
between stuttered sobs
i felt peace come back.
2 comments:
keep em coming. loving these.
This is so delicate and vulnerable. And perfect. Your words are gold.
Em
Tightrope to the Sun
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