When I’m soft I get lost And forgotten When I’m soft you misunderstand That my folding into you is not weakness, It’s a choice My choice that I reserve to bend, Change And wield I Read more…
When sleep won’t come And your heart won’t rest The world is alive inside of you. Embrace the day, the night, the rain, the stars Marry your souls to the elements Leave your self exposed Read more…
When it’s rough, when we flounder, when the days are grey and there’s sunshine in your eyes. Make Good Art. When there’s war, when you’re raging, when the nights go on forever. Make Good Art. Read more…
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