Stormykatie - My Beautiful Bleeding Pieces

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From the ashes
She moves
She rises
A goddess waking
Wait for it
Katie, 11: 00
I live in the streets. Stride with the crowd, sing the loneliness reflected in their eyes. Spend the day in coffee shops. Writing poems out of bottled teardrops. At night, I linger in the sidewalks to watch strangers exchange empty phrases. In between these sullen places,my heart yearns for a moment of escape. So I run. Run as fast as the wind. Back to the heart that housed me in those long nights of weeping.
18:45
-a nomad in love, katie
To the one who holds my heart,
Just hold it closely
Embrace it like a dream
Fuse it with your warmth
Feel it throb in
Rhythms that echo the beat of
Your song
I love you and I will remind you everyday.
-echo the beat of your song,
Katie, 22:40


Thank you for setting me free. For choosing to let go. For giving up on me. You know how I broke the moment your footsteps died in the hall. Tore my heart out when the truth that we’re finally over dawned. I was desperate, crying for hours over a love I thought would last. For weeks I kept imploring the gods. In grief, I was begging you to come back.
Then suddenly, I was no longer grieving. Suddenly, I was no longer pained. Suddenly, I was no longer mumbling your name.
For in the darkness, he found me. Brave as Lochinvar, he took my hand. Suddenly, I am looking at the sunset. Suddenly, I notice his eyes are golden. Suddenly he becomes my one and only. Suddenly, he means the world to me.
-He means the world to me,
Katie, 20:00