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obiwan
obiwan
for anyone who cares to read
you are so beautiful but not in the ways you would expect i saw the sadness in your eyes how they seemed to escape the prison you held them in even for the most fleeting of moments they shone in your eyes for a second and they were gone the next locked away where no one would ever see it yet despite this, you are humble and always kind and for that, you are beautiful i saw the weariness in your bones aching muscles and tired limbs still forced to do the day’s work as they tremble in exhaustion and protest their misuse yet despite this, you are steadfast and you are strong and for that, you are beautiful i saw your hurt and your pain moments where your breath is taken away as you sit numb and in shock the times you would falter in step your head bowed deep, willing your tears not to fall yet despite this, you do not lash out, you are not angry and for that, you are beautiful you love despite not receiving that love in return you are kind even when the world is anything but you are beautiful because you are fighting despite the gods’ insistence to keep you down i hope you realize this before it is too late your soul as pure as light radiates from within and it makes you glow and beam and always look lovely and my dear one— if you could see yourself the way i see you the way you always see others, then will you realize you are worth it, that you are beautiful, and that you are so infinitely loved
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Jun 27, 2017
Jun 27, 2017 at 5:46 AM UTC
beautiful
pride is not always the flashy colors or the handmade signs, it does not need marching nor does it require speaking out sometimes it is enough to wake up, feeling comfortable knowing that you are you and that is okay
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Jun 12, 2017
Jun 12, 2017 at 12:34 PM UTC
it is enough
darkness has tried to capture my heart the moment it started beating it has tried to capture its rhythm and force it to a pitiful stop until it knows no love nor compassion but time and time again i have conquered the darkness and made it my own i had taken the darkest parts i knew were inside of me and creating beautiful music one the darkness could never match one so peaceful and gentle, even that darkness dare not interrupt its song
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May 11, 2017
May 11, 2017 at 4:22 AM UTC
lullaby
i was bulletproof yet you were the one taking bullets for me, i was the one who could fly yet you had grown your own wings so i would not tire using mine, i possess super strength but you would hold the weight of the world on your shoulders so i need not know its pain, i was the one who saved others until you came along and showed me what it was like to be saved
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May 11, 2017
May 11, 2017 at 4:21 AM UTC
superhero's hero
one of the greatest joys in life is to find a home, a place where there is no malice no hurt, no loss a place where there is only love and acceptance and the promise of growth and the thing that makes it so great is being able to find that home within yourself
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May 11, 2017
May 11, 2017 at 4:19 AM UTC
home
i have long since made the mistake of removing the jewels from my crown so that men can carry its weight never knowing that i had the strength to carry it by myself all along
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May 11, 2017
May 11, 2017 at 4:18 AM UTC
crown
my whole life i had waited for those who had left to come back and i had never changed in the fear that they will not recognize who i have become but i realized i am more than those who left and i have found who i am in those that stayed
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May 11, 2017
May 11, 2017 at 4:17 AM UTC
identity
you were so vast that i could spend hours exploring you to your depths and losing myself to your waters but just to find myself only having scratched the surface
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 10:04 AM UTC
ocean's deep
which is harder? to learn how to live without the love of the person you love the most, or to learn how to live without having it at all?
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 2:29 AM UTC
decide
that sweet orange glow envelops me as it starts to sing its swan song but the night is never too kind for the sunset never gets to finish and its song remains unsung however, i do not panic; i do not fret i know that the sun will have another chance tomorrow, it will try again it will sing and it will sing for all its worth be that sunset remain vigilant and tireless sing despite the heavens' determination to **** your voice, sing for them as a song so beautiful the night will remain asleep and darkness cannot overcome you
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May 7, 2017
May 7, 2017 at 1:36 PM UTC
sunset