
We weep
For at the altar of dreams
We are freed
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Mask the Autism (can’t handle this again)
I was randomly thinking about this song again. I wrote an article about this a few years ago: https://jordynsaelor.com/2022/03/22/dont-you-know-we-cant-handle-this/ Ps here’s some lyrics for reference: https://songmeanings.com/songs/view/3530822107859638289/ A couple days ago, it hit me that this song could also be a metaphor for autistic masking. I know that’s not the original meaning of the song. But…
rescue
The fire and smoke summoned flying shadows blotting out the sun and they brought silent rain upon the flames. I just treaded water,
Mariana
In this love we argue and compromise, like fault lines scraping against each other, shifting to settle into something new. The crusts and mountain ranges of our lives evolve in response to limits, boundaries, giving or needing, and it isn’t always pretty but I’d rather push our relationship higher than pull back and leave this…
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