It's slowly breaking her downConsuming her breathFighting her strengthShe doesn't have much timePieces will be the only thing leftOf the will buried withinShe's crumbling down insideCrying out for hel...
In search of that beat that my heart skipped when I first saw your beautiful soul...
My life has become like a bus, and I'm just watching it pass by
A smile is a God given sun that lights up our lives in the midst of darkness
Silence thoughts...Let me get lost in this kiss right now; In the morning you will convince me I shivered because of the cold.Let my head whirl and spin for a little while longer; When I wake, we will...
You are the greatest treasure if you are your greatest treasure treasure
I could feel her heart break from a thousand miles away, I cried her tears, I mourned her loss. I saw the pain beneath that smile, the strength behind those eyes. Our silence spoke about our presence....
Why do I love poetry? It's more than word play, less about the pay. Let's just say that for the first time in along while I stopped running, stared back at my darkest worst and said, 'Come here, you b...
It's a watch me watch you watching me kind of love
Whatever you do, be fierce, be fearless
Dream itSee itFeel itBe it
You will not be able to envision your future until you block out the words of those who constantly scorch you with discouraging remarks
And when you finally realize you made a mistake bending to his will, changing yourself his wishes to fulfill, you will then see his ugly creation staring at your reflection and all that will be left t...
The first step to healing is to make peace with your scars
You cannot put me downYou shall not clothe me with a frownYou certainly won't transform me into a clownNor turn my clear black and white into indecisive brownMy aspirations, my dreams, my future, you...
If they call you crazy, you are doing something right
The eyes speak that which cannot be voiced
I have my mother's smile, shy. endearing, warm, whimsical, inviting you to reveal yourself, daring you to show me who you really are..I have my mother's eyes, skeptical, penetrating, calculating, judi...
Home is where I am the least organized, I let go and become the truest version of myself; not because I don't care how I am perceived, rather, I know exactly how I am perceived and that gives me the c...
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