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the beauty of her madness
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I am writing this today because I couldn't meet you anymore to explain how lonely and shattered I am without you.
If only I had known that it was our last meet, I would have stayed a little longer, whispered more laughs in your ears, kissed your fingers more softly, drooled more over your beauty and most importantly would have listened to you a little more.
How did I miss that you were suffering, how did I miss that your insides were aching behind that smile, how did I miss that you wanted me to stay put with you, how did I miss that your soul was shattered inside that body, how did I miss that you were in search for ears to listen and I was the one blabbering.
Now that I am watching you lying on the bathroom floor with slitted wrists and blood finding its way towards the bathroom drain, I am numb. Numb thinking about the times you gave me indications, numb about the times I cut you off while speaking, numb about the times when you were gloomy and all I could think of making you laugh instead of listening.
It all came flashing back, the times I could have utilised pulling you back from the clutches of depression, times I could have pulled you to the shore when you were drowning, times I could hugged you when it was the only thing you needed.
With every passing second scouting your cold soul less body, I die a little.
I am writing this today because I will not be able to meet you anymore and I hope that these words somehow find it's way to you and make you understand that I could have done anything to save you from this intangible, invisible demon breaking you from inside when you smiled the brightest, if only I was vigilant enough to notice.
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Today’s Blessing I’ve been feeling inspired to create more with my hands lately... Do you like it? (I need to work on my hand writing ) this quote is from my new book coming out at the end of this month !!! can’t wait to share it with you, it’s something really special!!!! Love Phoebe @lost_nowhere
Ps.The oracle cards behind my quote are from my favorite deck by @alana_fairchild with illustrations by @isabel_mariposa_galactica #lostnowhere
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My mama always loved flowers
Lilies especially
So today I'm covering her grave
With lilies,
Her favourite.
She loved tying her hair in braid
And placing one single lily
On each of the five braids
She never told me what it meant to her
And mostly, I didn't care enough to ask
That night the lily had turned crimson red
Like the blood ebbing out of her forehead
And cheekbones.
I don't remember helping her
Like I don't remember helping her the first time
Those drops had dripped down her face
And other body parts
Papa had been very angry then
And had hurled a knife at her
It had missed her eyes
But had instead landed on her lips
The same lips with which she had kissed me
On the day of my birth.
Mama says that papa had been angry at her
For not giving birth to a boy
So he had angrily shoved the bouquet of lilies
In her hands and slapped her
With the same palm
That had held hers
On the altar
And had vowed to never hurt her
To hold her hand through thick and thin
To love her in sickness and in health
To be by her side as her courage and strength
And to take her
As his wife.
My mama loved flowers
Especially lilies
So there were lilies high up in the sky
When papa had first proposed to her.
My mama loved drawing lilies
In her textbook too
So when the teacher had picked her out
To check if her vagina looked like one
She had drank back her spit and anger
And crushed all the lilies in her braid
And shoved them into her mouth
Hoping they'd clean her.
My mama loved flowers
Especially lilies
when she was born
Without a beating heart
they had thrown lilies on her
Symbolising the departure of her soul
But then had come a loud cry
And ever since
My mama loved flowers
Especially lilies
Because how else could she have survived
Had she not loved flowers
Especially lily, her ill- omened daughter.
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