A Time To Heal
a time to heal
We keep forgetting who we are.
We keep walking the same steep path that wounds our faith.
We keep forgetting we can fly.
Katie, 14: 00
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More Posts from Stormykatie
There are no wrong persons
We're all passersby
Seeking a temporary home
Somewhere we can warm our hands,
Somewhere we can feel we belong,
For a while
For a short while...
However, we get attached
In the process
Even if we know from the start
That we will leave
One day
And when that moment comes,
Goodbye becomes
The most difficult pill to swallow
It buries us in the burrow
Of snow
So we die
For a while
For a short while...
Darling I may be wrong
But may I
May I stay
For a while
Fuse with your heart
Before I escape
With the sullen midnight
And darling may you
Be kind enough
To hold me like your own
For a while
For a short while...
Let me reside darling
In your heart
Even if I'm wrong
But our song
It keeps telling me
In our world...
There are no wrong persons
If there are, then we're all wrong
Wrong for stopping by,
Wrong for seeking shelter,
Wrong for warming our hands
Wrong for filling our hearts
With illusions of love
So it can breathe and survive
For a while
For a short while...
-Temporary home,
Katie, 12:30
"Goodnight my sun!" said the moon. "Tomorrow is another day for us to love." So the sun collapsed herself into the waiting hands of slumber.
Oh how they believed each other.
As though they can really be together.
The wind howled to the cadence of their melodious hearts tangled in a dream.
The stars traded their brightness for a way for these lovers.
The universe obeyed.
written in the stars
katie, February 8
I'm too cold to be alive.
-katie, 19:00
You claim your world has ended. Maybe it has. But look at you, you're still here. You may have rolled in the mud. Got your bones broken. May have fallen too deep. Bled harder than the rest of us. But you're here.
You're here. And you're breathing. And you're healing...
-breathing and healing,
katie, a time to heal
