by Lisa Marie I’m a writer and poet, and words have mattered to me for as long as I can remember. But some words get tossed around so often they start to lose their shape. “Hey, trust me—it’s fine.” “Trust me, I know what I’m talking about.” “Why don’t you just trust yourself?” It’s not trust  itself that’s worn thin—it’s the casualness  of how we use it. Trust isn’t casual. It’s sacred. It’s slow. It’s something we build plank by plank, and it sometimes creaks under our feet

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