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JoliGabrielle

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Like Breathing

What people forget to tell you is that letting go is not something you will want to do, at first; eventually, it becomes something you are ready for. The heartache and the pain... The suffocation of it becomes so great; it becomes too unbearable. They are right to tell you that it will not be easy; each step you take is heavy and tears are inevitable. But one day, you will breathe in, and when you breathe out, there will be relief as everything you have held onto for so long... Everything will leave in that breath, it will terrify and shake your core; but in that breath, you find freedom.

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27 deviations
Literature

Like Breathing

What people forget to tell you is that letting go is not something you will want to do, at first; eventually, it becomes something you are ready for. The heartache and the pain... The suffocation of it becomes so great; it becomes too unbearable. They are right to tell you that it will not be easy; each step you take is heavy and tears are inevitable. But one day, you will breathe in, and when you breathe out, there will be relief as everything you have held onto for so long... Everything will leave in that breath, it will terrify and shake your core; but in that breath, you find freedom.

Featured

19 deviations
Literature

Our World

I stand across from him on flower fields, soft sobs and lingering gaze, a unison nod. He welcomes me, ushers me towards the glass. I hesitate before the silver world. Tender necks and sweeter loves bloom. Desire races to meet affection, stumbling with attachment, led to the shimmering door I dare not cross through, met with a soul I will not deny. I stand across from him on flower fields, sweet smiles and bursting hearts, a single kiss. He holds me, carries me through the glass. I accept our beautiful world. Lovely smiles and tender moments begin. Affection meets comfort, racing with endearment, stopped at the gleaming entrance I do not fear

Dream

7 deviations

Nightmare

3 deviations
Literature

Right Words, Wrong Person

I used to think:    “How dare you - for uttering those words, for making me believe, for everything.”I used to believe:     “You do not know those words or their meaning and power.” But you said it again, I cannot deny my heart was waiting to hear, but it did not comfort me as much as I hoped. I still clung to how you said them, the way your lips formed the words, the sentence that struck a chord in my rib cage. A declaration, a reaffirmation, I wanted to believe this was a new dream, that the nightmare had ended. I fear however, it has only begun.

Wrong

3 deviations
Literature

Our World

I stand across from him on flower fields, soft sobs and lingering gaze, a unison nod. He welcomes me, ushers me towards the glass. I hesitate before the silver world. Tender necks and sweeter loves bloom. Desire races to meet affection, stumbling with attachment, led to the shimmering door I dare not cross through, met with a soul I will not deny. I stand across from him on flower fields, sweet smiles and bursting hearts, a single kiss. He holds me, carries me through the glass. I accept our beautiful world. Lovely smiles and tender moments begin. Affection meets comfort, racing with endearment, stopped at the gleaming entrance I do not fear

True

14 deviations

Heartache

2 deviations