there’s something about the taste of tears mingling with the sea salt on your lips also you can scream under the waves if you’re feeling especially distraught
like i’m talking snot running down your nose, screaming into your lover’s hot armpit and leaving tear stains on the pillow in the shape of your agony. or crying from feeling loved, worthy, needed & wanted. soothe the stinging behind your eyes by surrendering to the gratitude washing over you. bathe in your tears. lick them off your lips. allow someone to move closer and put their hand on your shoulder. fight through the shame & turn your face to them so they can dab the wetness on your face with a tissue. (yes i just got my period and pms-ing the last two weeks)
i do not need to start a podcast
i do not need to start a substack
my tits are regular sized
my hair is perfectly healthy and i should keep bleaching it
i know how to talk and i am normal
