Love letter from the girls who feel everything - by Brittainy C. Cherry & Kandi Steiner

How wonderful,

the moment when you realize

Lost is not a lace

or a tragedy

but a rare journey

a beautiful state

of Discovery.

Lost

- K

I'm wild.

Erratic.

My hair doesn't always get brushed.

At times getting dressed is a chore.

I get sparks of inspiration

Sometimes I don't sleep for days.

I wokr until my eyes cry,

and my chest burns.

I try to perfect imperfections.

Yet beside me he lays still.

Calm as can be.

He doesn't judge.

He doesn't scold.

He embraces my wilderness.

He remains unmoved by the beast within me.

Unmoved

- B

I am not the cool girl,

the one who is easy to like,

easy to love,

easy to leave.

I am the girl with the wild eyes,

the roaming heart,

the free spirit.

The tighter you hold on,

the more I long to flee.

Cool girl

- K

Her insecurities were as loud as day,

but his gentle embrace made

the noise stay at bay.

Pause

- B

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