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cherriescoco
You didn't break me in half. You just left without words. You just burnt without settings things on fire. No. What you did was worst, you robbed me; in broad daylight. But see, I didn't fall into a pit expecting to be saved, I have my own safety equipment, it functioned perfectly well, I climbed out of a hole I dug out myself. I didn't forget my body, I just forgot my mind. I just needed time, because my body wants a different mind, a kind that wouldn't look for you in the first place. I want to reinvent myself.
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Sep 10, 2018
Sep 10, 2018 at 8:12 AM UTC
reinvent
After the barricades came down and the tides settled, she realised inner strength isn't about keeping people out and numbing out emotions. It is about realising the importance of being vulnerable and strong enough to handle the ripples and strong crashes. Inner strength is about feeling deeply for the things you care about and going out of your comfort zone so you can do what is right, even if no one else around you understands the values that you uphold. It's also about courage and bravery, taking a huge leap of faith and jumping into deep waters because you know how to swim. But also about becoming somebody who makes a difference or impact.
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Sep 10, 2018
Sep 10, 2018 at 8:07 AM UTC
diamonds
if you look up, you will see the bright-eyed and the wide-mouthed— the interesting, the casual, the adored glistening in the warm night peered at through microscopes and telescopes and stethoscopes far and far away we are so desperate to be close close and close and close enough to see the blemishes the scarring and the peeling effaced by obvious and biased inner-commentary they’re just not as red or sore as mine perhaps they were formed under a different kind of sun what does the unfamiliar heart say? does it sound at all like mine? will i ever escape the sloppy grasp of dullness? will the world swallow me whole? if i count the days on both hands on toes, on eyelashes— if i only eat green things and read tattered books and pretend that i don’t mind—will i ever break the mirror? will i find seven years of good luck between the jagged edges? to exist as a reflection is to not exist at all there are lonely, dark purple heavens waiting for you to sever your longing gaze to stop lying to yourself to hop onto the back of the cow and begin living somewhere beyond the moon— to realize, with closed eyes you belong to the sky
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 11:34 PM UTC
orion
I never heard you, but I hear you. I never held you, but I feel you. I never knew you, but I love you.
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Jul 14, 2018
Jul 14, 2018 at 12:50 AM UTC
Orphan
love is like the sun you adored it when it came felt it on you while it stayed and knew its value only when it left.
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Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 8:47 PM UTC
love is the sun
she gave me her nudes she was bare and naked and so out and open and i willingly accepted it because it wasnt the nudes that showed her body the physical aspects that made her beautiful it was the words she didnt choose and the spontaneity that left her either from her lips or her fingers or ink she was as bare as her nudes and i accepted her for her.
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Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 8:46 PM UTC
she gave me her nudes
I prayed for love so I could find my worth, I prayed for a man so that he could come and rescue me. I prayed for love, but what I found was there is no greater love than the one He gave to me. I prayed for a love to keep on earth but I found an everlasting one instead.
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Jun 22, 2018
Jun 22, 2018 at 8:22 PM UTC
Love
"Please keep looking. Not for a person, but for your passion, love, courage, dreams, your happiness, yourself. Explore yourself before exploring another. Know yourself. Only then will you know what you need over what you want. You need yourself to become your own."
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May 18, 2018
May 18, 2018 at 12:06 PM UTC
Untitled
There are some people in this world who are just so beautiful not because of how they dress or how they look but because of who they are, they way they talk, they way they carry themselves in such a class act, they way they never brush you aside after a long day at work, sleep deprived and bags under eyes How sincere their hearts are but mostly how they can make you remember who you really are which is kind of amazing.
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Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 8:50 AM UTC
Untitled