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WordPainter
18/F
I can’t quite decide whether change and I have a healthy relationship- I didn’t meet him until I was twelve, When he decided it was the right time to introduce himself I didn’t understand him, or why he came But I shook his hand and made sure to be a lady I figured we might as well get off to a good start He introduced me to new people I liked them, and he took me to new places He showed me there were parts of myself That were difficult, and he told me to embrace them At this point I began to cry when he strolled by And I hoped he would avoid me But then he decided to leave me And show up at my best friends door At this point I decided I hated him, I hated Change and I swore he could only cause hell I screamed in his face and told him to never come back That everyone would be better off without him But Change has a way of showing up Even when he is not wanted nor asked for A year ago now he appeared at my door Holding a bouquet of yellow roses He said this is my gift to you, This will make you think highly of me And he was right, I thanked change and I kissed him for his gift But as he left I wasn’t sad, I felt relieved for his absence The problem is that he has returned to me now And he keeps asking me the same question He asks; how do you feel about me And how will you choose to accept me Because surely you can hate me But I will always return
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Sep 2, 2019
Sep 2, 2019 at 1:00 AM UTC
Change
I was your naive little frog princess Who you loved to spoil rotten, and protect from outside the walls of our garden You taught me how plants grow, And how to re plant seeds when they died little did I know People also went through this ride Mom worried so much as your petals wilted My heart broke the first time she cried When you passed she was lost and our whole world tilted I was terrified knowing moms too, could crumble inside I had no idea why God Could let death be alright Your seeds sunk to the ground As we scoured the earth all around Not understanding Or accepting the cycle of life But maybe when your seeds join the world anew You’ll bring someone else joy And give them an angels love too
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Sep 2, 2019
Sep 2, 2019 at 12:59 AM UTC
Sunflowers
Sometimes I close my eyes and let myself grin and repeat over and over again Thank you thank you thank you Thank you thank you thank you Maybe it’s a prayer Maybe it’s a sigh of relief And the epitome of a hallelujah I think it’s kind of a threat at times Or maybe just a beg to god Not to take away such incredible joy I think it’s like being aware of yourself dreaming And the hope of the same reality once woken And I think it’s kind of like a question Of whether or not the reality will stay It’s also kind of like a scream From the last step of a mountain hike Where you look down and realize there’s no better place to be So you close your eyes and revel in it And you make sure you feel it You say Thank you thank you thank you Thank you thank you thank you And hope that it’s yours to keep
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Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 9:41 PM UTC
Gifts from God
I will not abandon you No matter how many times You throw blame at me or Leave me in the darkness I will be waiting right here With my heart at my feet Offering another chance And if you decide to try I will smile at you and Love you like I always have Because that is who I am Because that is the person I wish you were too
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Dec 9, 2018
Dec 9, 2018 at 12:11 AM UTC
Here I am
How many times will God give chances How many times will he let you open your eyes And how many times will she forgive you Does he watch you on your deathbed and think, “They can do better next time,” Does she cry when millions of cold hearts are Circled and circled and circled Or does she hold them like babies and kiss them Before laying them in new opportunities Always hoping for another chance to be enough Does he rejoice when after so many sunrises You have found a way to become the light And relieve you of the cycle How many times will God give chances And how many times are we expected to do the same How many times can we as people Allow others to circle and circle and circle Or does that power lie only in the hands of God?
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Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 6:10 PM UTC
Circles
I don’t believe that childhood ends Within one lifetime I know too many young and old adults Who act like children and somehow I know too many little children Who’s hearts are those of wise souls This is proof enough to me that Age as we know it holds no truth
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Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 12:15 AM UTC
Children
A friend is a person who understands Unconditional love and compassion They never are jealous; Instead gives all their heart Because they know love is not competition A friend is a guardian angel Who rejoices in truth and joy And never manipulates to keep A selfish heart content A friend is home A place of safety and stability With doors and windows that never close And lights that are kept burning Long into the night A friend is a person who knows how to love
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Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 12:02 AM UTC
A Friend Is
There goes the rug again Unveiling the mess swept under Here I go losing my balance And losing my hope along with it It’s time to learn to open my eyes And clean the mess I keep Allowing to accumulate
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Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 11:42 PM UTC
Facing Truth
Some nights I almost think that I’d prefer the ghost of you To sleep next to me Then to lie here alone Just like I used to put up with Having the ghost of our love Sleep next to me So that at least I wasn’t without it
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Nov 14, 2018
Nov 14, 2018 at 6:28 PM UTC
Ghosts
I never wanted you to be The inspiration for my best artwork But here I am Crying watercolors Desperately clutching Sketches of our memories Both terrified the colors will fade And horribly sick that I painted you Into my life at all
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Nov 14, 2018
Nov 14, 2018 at 4:00 PM UTC
Unwanted Inspiration