@samanthaeharvey
Time slips
Spinning discs.
Memories are gooey
but they still hurt.
Fuzzy particles of time
Split and shatter
When I see them.
I’m writing this to a very old friend who I feel some guilt around having not been in contact with them.
I knew them at a time in my life when I wasn’t very happy, and felt like I was a fake version of myself.
It hurts to think how trapped I was inside myself at that time.
I’m not sure I will actually be able to send this. But at least it might spark being able to send them a message.
I’ve met up with other friends from that time, and a few of them we just don’t click anymore. Now that I can, and am actually being myself.
But I’m a bit resistant to the thought of that happening with this particular friendship.
If it does, then I guess I will have to make peace with it.
I also liked how this postcard has a calligraphy element. Like an end/start of a chapter.
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