I have so much love in my heart

Nobody, I imagine was made to describe no one or nobody.

It’s meant to describe no one in general

And someone somewhere felt so lonely they described themselves that way

Like no one

Alone and nobody

That you fit no where

Human creativity is depth

It’s finding new meanings

And the thought of that persons loneliness with everyone else

Makes me so sad

Especially since I feel it

We find ourselves everywhere and I wish we found ourselves somewhere better

ur-daily-inspiration:

addictedtoethelcain:

Preacher’s Daughter by Ethel Cain is the album of the decade

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ALT

— Mary Oliver, The Pond

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