Shelter 

  

There is no home for us until we first find one within ourselves. 
I hope you are all on your way home. ❤ 
Love, 

Cookie ❤ 

Ps. If you haven’t found me on Instagram yet (because I’m lazy and irregular in posting), follow me at @calliopes_lyre! 🙂 

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4 thoughts on “Shelter 

  1. I really love this poem.

    So Cooks…tell me about how/what/why/etc you decide where to make your line breaks…is there anything more than just how it feels in your gut? Not that there has to be by any means! But I am allus Miss Curious…and because this is sumfin I am so deliberate about it makes me wonder is all…

    MUCH love,
    Charissa

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  2. Hehe your curiosity is what fills you with such childlike wonder, sweets. 🙂 The line breaks here were unconscious, for the most part. The ones that I wanted to emphasize were the ones I put paras in- ‘He didn’t’, and ‘I walked away’. The first because I loathe that trait that so many guys have, where they think just because you’re having a conversation with them means that something is implied. Heck, that’s one of the reasons I’m so anal about not letting anyone buy me drinks- except le bf, of course. He’s forgiven everything. Other people.. I don’t like there being even a semblance of obligation. The other one I put spaces around to stress on the finality.

    After all, once the illusion is well and truly broken, you can never close your eyes and go back to it completely.

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  3. And *tackle* hugs! 😀

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  4. Madsies says:

    Love and Hugs! 😀

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