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21 ceemyheart.blogspot.com
Tonight. I saw a woman walking with earbuds in--one earbud was in--while conversing over the phone with someone. Beauty overwhelmed her mortal body. A piece of her hair had loosely fallen from the right side of her scalp, and her blonde, beach waves blew in the wind. Behind her was a man in a coral v-neck. He had blonde hair and the body build of a high school **** Handsome. As the woman ahead of him leisurely strolled the streets of Minneapolis in her athletic shorts, which were outlined by gray stripes and dipped up in the middle of the side of her thighs, the wind seemingly spun the jock's face 180 degrees. His eyes were awestruck and full of alive hope, wonder, and desire. Lust. What a picture.
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Aug 7, 2017
Aug 7, 2017 at 7:41 PM UTC
Tonight
an excerpt from "Honey" by Andrea Gibson "Jesus ******* Kennedy Do you have any idea how gorgeous you are when you’re tripping Literally tripping I have never met anyone more clumsy You walk into a room and turn every head when you crash to the floor And I’m like ‘that’s my girl!"
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Feb 16, 2017
Feb 16, 2017 at 5:31 PM UTC
That's My Girl!
Having an anxious soul is worse than pretending to have a patient face. Being someone you’re not will never change the fact that you are who you are. You will never be her, and you will never be him. If you respect yourself, the ones who care the most will hopefully follow suit and treat you better than the most beloved person that they have ever encountered. Life is always going to hurt, but it will only hurt as much as you let it hurt.
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Jul 8, 2016
Jul 8, 2016 at 1:37 PM UTC
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Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 1:47 PM UTC
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My tired eyes cry My weary body lies And why do my tears Think they cannot dry? Shaky hands and nervous throat Exhausted heart, this stimulated soul They ridiculously wait, day after day, For a break from sorrow, a thing called hope. How is it that I can live, but it is the hardest thing I ever did? © Melissa Carlson 2016
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Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 6:47 PM UTC
When Are You Done?
she feels words like pictures that move reads books solitaire with the afternoon coffee on her tongue she turns the page sets her cup down and marks her place in her mind she tries to find a single place where thoughts subside and try she may to drown her lies only thing wet her lonely eyes © Melissa Carlson 2015
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 9:42 PM UTC
~she reads~
Realizing now that I'm not okay, and that's okay
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Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 9:39 PM UTC
healing
I love you even if it hurts I love you even if you don't I love you even if I have to bear the pain of watching you with her I love you even if I shed tears in the dark I love you even if I am no longer the reason behind the smile that used to be only mine I love you even if it starts to eat me up alive I love you even if it turns me into a complete mess I love you even if I stop breathing I love you because loving you brings out the human in me
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Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 9:37 PM UTC
even if
Somewhere deep, inside her soul She often craved to be complete, to be whole To be kissed without being judged To have her bruises loved Without being hurt. She prayed to be prayed for To be sought after To be longed for Just for once She wanted to be, not someone’s leftover or looked down upon But someone’s one and only one
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Mar 18, 2016
Mar 18, 2016 at 5:14 PM UTC
She craved....
Falling in love with someone Who loved you first is hard. To see them look at you as if You hung the stars in sky & wonder if You could ever love them the same way. You see he fell in love with me From the very start & he became My closest friend, ally and supporter The man who knew more about me Then anybody else & who watched As I tried to give my all to a boy Who he knew would never value me. When I finally stopped & accepted The love he was already giving me Our entire lives became a bit brighter. He held his head a little higher now & I felt a little safer knowing I am his I fear those thoughts of doubt though Those ones that may lead him to ask If I settled for him. To which the only response for him I have to give is... Not at all. He is the best thing I ever allowed myself to have. He is everything I want in my future. He was never a second option He was simply an option I wasn't sure I was deserving or ready for. He is everything I could ever ask for I know we will both grow to be Better people together. He fell in love first however Together we fell in love every day now.
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Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 5:37 PM UTC
He loved me first