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Friday, September 9

the house of my heart

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via pinterest


there are words stuck in my heart
that never make it to my mouth.
somewhere between here and there,
between my courage and fear,
stuck in my throat.

today i stopped and looked around the house of my heart,
and found "dear you"s and "i miss you"s crinkled up.
and today i knew it was time to sweep and clean.
so i scrubbed the floors and sent the dirt out the door.

but i saw a corner of an envelope
peeking from behind the couch.
the letter was one from you,
and it said, "i love you too."
i kept this one.


not quite sure what this one means, but i think it's good. xx 

6 comments:

  1. I REALLY JUST LOVE THAT PICTURE.

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  2. Gosh, I agree with Autumn, I could live in that picture! But this is poetry. And I relate to it so much....keeping good memories, letting go of pining after someone who no longer loves you....ouch, this was too real! But very good!!

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    1. agreed ten times over. xx oh man. i know it way too much. i'm glad you loved it, Erin. more than you know.

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