An Introduction
after Molly Brodak
I am composed of tea
and cardigans.
There is a tangle of wool
living inside of me
that I call anxiety.
My heart is bruised
but open like the sky.
I feel wide awake
when the moon is full.
The wool untangles
under a sky of dying stars.
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I love this. 💕
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That means a lot, thank you ❤
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Beautifully written! 💫
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Thank you 🙂
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