Stay deep.
Those tides won't feed you.
And if you fear uncertainty,
don't go to shallow waters,
or you won't be able to breathe.
So stay deep,
better,
anchored.
A reminder to myself that I get emotionally hungry when I don't feel things deeply. This blessing and curse.
I constantly crave what I tend to push away.
— Pudding Emperor ⚓
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My Golden Blues
PoetryAll my sadness is now significant. A collection of original prose and poetry collected over time.
