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sarah-crawford
sarah-crawford
tell me about the sea tell me about your favorite things your fears, your dreams don't waste precious moments with small talk tell me about what you love what makes you feel alive
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Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 6:55 PM UTC
tell me
i will not i refuse to fight for your attention. if you want her and i then choose her because i will not be a second choice. don't believe for one minute that this does not pain me because it does. i've been here before and that is why i must leave before this tears me apart more than it already has. you simply cannot tell me you have feelings for me and then continue to see her every other night. sorry honey it doesnt work like that. at least not when you're talking to a girl that knows her own self worth. do you say the same things to her? silly boy you must not know that i know how boys like you work. you recycle your words and affection that does not make me feel special so do not tell me that i am special. i know that i am but you are not treating me that way. your act is getting old and it is time for me to leave.
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Jun 12, 2017
Jun 12, 2017 at 12:04 AM UTC
don't choose me
i am beautiful. please repeat this while staring into the mirror until you believe it. you are beautiful please do not fight me on this because you will not win. everything has beauty if you dare to come close. everyone has a story if you care to hear. you are beautiful allow yourself to acknowledge this simple fact stop hating your reflection you were made this way for a reason stop doubting your worth even though that is what the world has conditioned you to do. you cannot be measured for you are much more. words cannot amount to all that you are. start believing in yourself.
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May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 6:56 PM UTC
you are beautiful
I need to turn this sadness into poetry So it will mean something and be worth it. How can medicine make me happy When all that I want is your arms around me You are ruining my life but you are unaware. Why Am I not enough for you Is my laugh too loud Does my beauty scream out to you are you afraid Of falling for the girl who could change everything Or Are you simply that oblivious? It turns out that I am enough For you For me And for everyone. I cannot make you realize this But your feelings, or lack thereof, Do not determine my worth Or my immeasurable sense of life. I want to live And you are preventing me from that as of now So I suppose That it is time For me to stop focusing on you And to start focusing on Me Wherever that may lead. I’m ready to let go Of you And the things that I know I will venture into new territory Explore the beauty around me Its time to stop chasing people And to start chasing what I want in life.
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May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 6:51 PM UTC
its time
my stress is goin up my emotions are outta whack im crazy for a boy who wont like me back i feel like im deteriorating cant stay awake sleep seems like the better option i just hope i pass my ap exams but doesnt mental health matter more ive gotten quieter i have nothing to say just trying to live day by day someone please notice my suffering im not quite sure what happened here or when things got worse i want to sit in the sun and laugh but there are thunderstorms in my head so i sit in silence instead.
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Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 8:03 PM UTC
april blues
i just want to be me fully myself not the version of me that you want me to be but how can i do that if im unsure of myself i am blooming into a beautiful sunflower but im not there yet. how can i express myself without reaching my full potential? i will show you who i am today and it may differ from what i show you tomorrow i will grasp onto the present and stop waiting waiting to grow waiting to discover myself because who i am cannot be put on hold
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Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 7:11 PM UTC
today
i don't know why all of my poems are so sad i am happy well i am trying. i'm living day by day. things really have gotten better for the most part. i am my biggest obstacle to pure happiness.
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 8:59 PM UTC
Update
sometimes i fear i won't make it to old age. what will give out first my mental or physical state? why is my body deteriorating at the age of 17? i feel trapped. i want to go out and experience all that life has to offer but i can't quite find the way how.
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 8:58 PM UTC
Untitled
my body is my home my legs carry me on days i do not feel like walking my feet keep me planted on days when i feel like flying away flowers are growing here they've definitely been watered enough my stomach rises and falls when i laugh it contains butterflies when certain people walk by it harvests hope my scars remind me of where i have been my heart has been broken many times but it keeps beating so do not say that i am not strong i have lived in this home for 16 years my skin has not abandoned me when everyone else has my bones have not forsaken me my heart contains so much love yes i have pimples on my face but instead of pointing out my flaws, why don't you ask what has stressed me out to cause them instead of telling me about my worry lines, why don't you ask what causes them my stretch marks represent my growth my eyes see they have seen love they have seen hurt they have seen loss and heartbreak but they keep seeing regardless i do not blink away the pain people say seeing is believing but by faith i believe so all glory be to God He is the one who keeps me strong they say eyes are the window to the soul so let me tell you about my soul i see the beauty in everything i put my heart into what i do i have passion i am not lighthearted i take things to heart i'm honest i trust too easily but it's hard for me to forgive i can be impatient sometimes i'm complicated i worry too much i am not an easy person to love and i wont try to convince you to love me because i love me at the end of the day, all i have is me and my body is my home
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Feb 9, 2017
Feb 9, 2017 at 10:28 AM UTC
home
my body is my home my legs carry me on days i do not feel like walking my feet keep me planted on days when i feel like flying away flowers are growing here they've definitely been watered enough my stomach rises and falls when i laugh it contains butterflies when certain people walk by it harvests hope my scars remind me of where i have been my heart has been broken many times but it keeps beating so do not say that i am not strong i have lived in this home for 16 years my skin has not abandoned me when everyone else has my bones have not forsaken me my heart contains so much love yes i have pimples on my face but instead of pointing out my flaws, why don't you ask what has stressed me out to cause them instead of telling me about my worry lines, why don't you ask what causes them my stretch marks represent my growth my eyes see they have seen love they have seen hurt they have seen loss and heartbreak but they keep seeing regardless i do not blink away the pain people say seeing is believing but by faith i believe so all glory be to God He is the one who keeps me strong they say eyes are the window to the soul so let me tell you about my soul i see the beauty in everything i put my heart into what i do i have passion i am not lighthearted i take things to heart i'm honest i trust too easily but it's hard for me to forgive i can be impatient sometimes i'm complicated i worry too much i am not an easy person to love and i wont try to convince you to love me because i love me at the end of the day, all i have is me and my body is my home
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you are a ghost roaming around these halls i can see how hollow you feel you are trying that is what matters but when you retreat back into that black pit of despair, it hurts me and everyone you love. i know that this is not easy for you you have been struggling for years i wish you were well i wish you could climb out and see the light of day get better soon dad.
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Feb 9, 2017
Feb 9, 2017 at 10:26 AM UTC
get better soon