I am changed. My crooked edges fold and tuck until the shapes birth new pieces, and I’m changed. Moments here and then trap me, bend me, and I am changed, by your words, your language, your demands. I listen and do and I am changed. I tell you I am yours, but I never knew […]
via I am changed. — loveletterstoaghost
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