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tylerintheclouds

when i push my ear against the pillow

i can hear the words i once said

pillowtalk

different people

erased with fresh lavender sheets

brand new bedding

cold

pillowsilent

  • Author: tyler wyatt (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 3rd, 2021 20:17
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • L. B. Mek

    maybe, it's time to whisper yourself a different tune of self-owned lullaby's
    to comfort and nurture what warmth you have to call upon from within,
    then maybe: that 'fated' other will be drawn to that furnace you've armed yourself with
    or maybe - not...
    maybe, your pillow will be forced to reenvisage its learned melodies of trust
    and intrust in that truth, that you're brave enough to traverse this life, alone - if need be
    but never enforced to subjugate yourself to misery's chosen vassal of perceived loneliness...

    (thanks for inspiring my scribbled reply,
    I apologise if you find my insistence on acceptance and positivity as adversely 'toxic': that was never my intent)
    Happy New year



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