Fragments of myself
have been hovering,
Suspended above me
in my own abyss of isolation.
I’ve been trying so hard
to get ahold of them,
Repeatedly reaching out
in acts of desperation.
But every time I go
to grasp them…
My touch just pushes them
into the wrong direction.
AO Poetry 
How beautifully expressed…..”My own touch had just pushed them farther away.”…..I’m simply glaring at this screen….while I drift away in my thoughts….
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Thank you ☺️♥️
Don’t drift away too far! 🙂
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You’re welcome ❤️…..sometimes I feel like drifting away to eternity….don’t you also?
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Sometimes I think I already am…. 🙂
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❤️
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The feels! I love this so much. Sometimes we lose ourselves so much we can never get the old parts of us back, but that’s okay; we have only grown into more amazing people. Beautiful, as always 💛💛
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Thank you! 🙂
And yes. Everything happens to us for a reason right? ♥️
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Yes!!! You’re welcome 😊❤
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Lovely🌺😊
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Thank you ♥️
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You are welcome 💙
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