Tag: short poems
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I think your love is wrong
to my mother who swore that she loved me how does it feel to not know me at all you can call it love all day long but maybe love is subjective, and in your case, conditional saying what you think I want to hear won’t work this time, you realized that quickly I’m not…
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*exhale*
if there was every a time to give my body the credit it deserves, it would be now at 31, almost 32 years old. I’ve never had an appreciation for it the way I do right now – coming out of a 7 year stretch of avoiding dairy like the plague, I am free of…
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comfort leaving me again
I already feel myself withdrawing I put on my comfort movie, made my comfort meal, and sat with myself knowing that I’m sad, and it probably won’t go away I want it to stay the same, the change is what I’m sad about, yet here I am, initiating the change before it happens Maybe it’s…
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🌊
I look at myself and think, “how absolutely insane to carry on this way?” I wonder what others think, if they know. I haven’t said much. Just carried on quietly. Which I think reflects my growth. My quietness, for once, has created waves. Though I’m devastated to say the least, I’m thankful for the waves…
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turning chaos into euphoria
the ebbs and flows of my frustrations leave me unable to express my desires the emotions I’m always told are too much too sensitive “nobody cares” – but they do. I feel and hear everything, all at once, it’s not euphoric, it’s chaotic chaos I channel into happiness, and my everyday bliss for life –…
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the day the air was fresh
I think if you can find joy in how green the leaves look, how sweet the air feels in through your nose & how your lungs accept the air, the richness of the blue in the sky and the shapes of the clouds – then you have the means to be happy everyday of your…
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