Untitled 2013

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In the cracks in the night where the moon light shines down

And this bed doesn’t feel like my bed anymore

And my body aches to be so weighted down by you that it sinks in sorrow and forgets to breath

Here in this darkness

In this silence

In the echo of my mind against my mind

Here I let myself feel it

Take it all in

Like a child filled with beauty and awe

Naive

Here I take it in

The reality

The weight

The severity of what you did to me

What I did to me

Here I take it in

Wear it like these silk pajamas

Laying awake in its light

In these cracks in the night

Author's Notes/Comments: 

too much Cohen lately I think, not enough sleep, couple weeks old too

 

heres to old paterns, and I thought this would be an untitled free year tisk tisk

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;-)

So achingly beautiful in so many ways! "In the echo of my mind against my mind" I call them mental or emotional ricochets, and sometimes the fragments are more damaging than the initial blasts. Then again, some leave you feeling like the luckiest person on earth ;-)

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oh Beavis I love you so! you

oh Beavis I love you so!

you are bang on...sometimes the fragements leave more damage than the original bullet :)


Much Love

Ashley

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>.<

You make me so jealous with your writes!

This was so achingly beautiful!

 

Love!

 

"Here I take it in

The reality

The weight

The severity of what you did to me

What I did to me

Here I take it in

Wear it like these silk pajamas

Laying awake in its light"


"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo

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:) I am blushing.    Thanks

:) I am blushing. 

 

Thanks for the read ashes :)


Much Love

Ashley