.. great voice...!.. great idea...!
. ✔️artist @haihongscalligraphy ⭐ .
14 hours ago
I remember the last time i shattered. i cried the river ganges; the very same one she told me she wouldn’t bathe in, even though it upset her mother. one day i told her a story about two people jumping off high buildings. “the fall,” i said, “will k**l them whether they jump from 10 stories or 100.”
“so?” she asked as if i’d lost my mind.
“so let’s go to 100.”
and we did. i’m still spitting out teeth and picking gravel from my skin.
i remember the last time i shattered.
i died. and died. and died,
until dying started to feel like living again.
see, i didn’t need you to catch me when i fell. i just needed your hand to pick me up after.
i’m just saying this to explain one thing. sometimes you have to die a little to remember what it’s like to live again. and you... you make me feel alive.
this time i’m on the 101st floor, and the view is beautiful up here.
my new book equilibrium is available through the link in my bio.