Between Bruises & Blooms

A poetry library for the things that bruise us, the things that bloom anyway, and everything we become in between.

destiny

  • Gravity

    It may not be love yet, but something keeps tilting her world toward one person with unmistakable gravity.

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  • We Keep Finding Each Other

    Some connections are terrible at staying and strangely gifted at finding their way back to the same conversation.

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