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chloe-verdun
chloe-verdun
where dark meets the light to dance
I know this world doesn't deserve me, But I love it too much ...and it loves me back.
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 3:46 AM UTC
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I think this year is new to me in so many ways I can recall my years worth of work And I now realize why what I went through was what I actually wanted for myself To be where I am now is why I didn't want to be where I was at I am in tune with a lot of things And when my soul is telling me this **** is wack I react One thing I can tell you is When you are trying to do the right thing The wrong things are there to test you "Is this really what you want?" Because you will get it
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 3:37 AM UTC
How I Got My Wings
When I become aware of my first breath in the morning I Know He Loves Me When the first ray of sun rests itself upon my cheek I Know He Loves Me When I hear my mother's voice on the other end of the phone I Know He Loves Me When I see my sister's nose scrunch up from laughter I Know He Loves Me When I feel the air fill up my body with His love There is no doubt I live a blessed life
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Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 4:35 AM UTC
A Gift
Slithery serpent He did sneak up to my ear Questioning my worth That i had held so dear His secret servants Up close and near Whispered for my soul "Oh look what we have here" A sweet, sweet kiss Death's gift to me He nudged my shoulder Promising everything he could bring We fought long and hard I thought hard and long When i wasn't thinking He used this against me Catching me off guard All those years i ceased to slit my throat Death was waiting to tip my boat An angel on Earth caught me though Before i went into the light My mother held my soul
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Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 4:25 AM UTC
Death Beckoned
I am a passionate woman. I value myself for who I am and what I have been through. My mind is the most powerful thing and so I encourage growth. There is no beauty without pain. We do not know light without darkness. And happiness can only be seen through sadness. These are just fundamental things. But I believe knowing the strength in the essentials of life is key to internal contentment. I thank God for all things because I see and feel his work all around me everyday. When the sun shines, when I feel the air rush through my lungs when I run, and when I sit in silence by myself. I know I take this life for granted. So I am learning to listen better, pray a little deeper, and humble myself. To me nothing is a coincidence. He is listening and guiding me. Everyday I learn something new. Thank you than you thank you lord and may I keep my arms open to all your blessings.
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Mar 21, 2016
Mar 21, 2016 at 3:58 PM UTC
A Prayer
She sung a sweet hum You could ever hear so slightly, The dewy sound Heard like rain droplets, minus the lightening. In the evening she drowns in oils, Dancing to her home in the dim lighting. Her love a vast jungle, Those fear the secrets of the lush entangled vines Which few find enlightening, She gifts herself for growth, But anytime someone enters they go hiding She does not mind though, For she knows it is simply up to timing And so they walk away with love While she sits there to watch, simply smiling.
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 2:50 AM UTC
My First Love Poem
Your parents do not love each other but you love them both Money is evil When you have none Suicide is real When your father dreams about it Being naked is all you know When thats how you were born Life is real
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 12:48 AM UTC
Real
There once was a flower, Things happened too soon In less than a year, She would be moved A positive flower watered with goop roots were lifted heart regifted parents shifted a problem... The roots improperly planted They grew side ways They grew upside down They even grew in the dark They did not grow like all the others But they did grow... Confused Why do I not smile when they do? Why am drowning by the water when they grow? During growth She lost And many other things But most importantly her... Confused Did not really know what to do But grow She grew But she could not forgot her roots The ones that grew in the dark The ones that tore her apart There was no undo.
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 12:38 AM UTC
Roots