…once upon a time a queen remembered who the fuck she was and the game. fucking. changed. tired of living spiritually malnourished in the basement of her own LiFE shackled by chains such as mum and wife she unlocked the casing of her long lost crown freed herself from the fear of her own power and the expectations of others that had long been weighing her down…
i tell them i met someone
and their jaws soften
shoulders relax
they’re more
comfortable
with that
i tell them we just started
hanging out
as friends
and the more we get to know each other
the more intense
i tell them we’ve been going
to all my favourite haunts
galleries down alleyways
plastic chair restaurants
and they look at me
wistful
because my LOVE story
is blissful:
i’m dating my SELF
and it’s beyond fucking beYOUtiful
:what charlie wrote:
…you'll walk down the street locking eyes with random guys, anxious not to let this thing called love pass you by, blissfully unaware that you've carried it within this whole time…
