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 Jan 30 Healer
Maddy
Walking is the best excercise especially when it clears your head, heart, and mind
One can focus and reflect quietly
Being caring,honest,kind,and sweet are assests
Given the current world,
One can be abused and used easily
Even by those they love
Being taken advantage of is hard to swallow and accept
Still recovering from that
So Nature and her children have befriended me
Walking write
 Jan 30 Healer
Dr Peter Lim
Don't say:
'I can't help it'
you certainly can
if you'll keep your wit
she was 12,
of course no one believed her.
she was 12,
of course she was blamed.
she was 12,
of course she thinks its her fault.
she was 12,
of course they laughed at her when she opened up about it.
she was 12,
of course she thought it was love.
she was 12,
of course it was the clothes.
she was 12,
of course she couldn't press charges.
she was 12,
of course it still haunts her.
she was 12,
of course she's disgusted by her self.
she was 12,
of course she wasn't taken seriously.
she was 12.
 Jan 2 Healer
Alex Yao
Your face is familiar to me.
This light before has played along your contours.
This air has molded to your voice.

Your shadows are reflections,
And your echoes are embedded
In my stone.
In our stone.
 Dec 2024 Healer
derek
apollos day
 Dec 2024 Healer
derek
the day they worshipped the sun god
the day i worship you.
regardless of if you’re aware, you occupy my thoughts.
 Dec 2024 Healer
Àŧùl
Her eyes are poetry and a blink of her eyes is a poem.
Her voice is poetry and each of her words is a poem.
Her thinking is poetry and each of her thoughts is a poem.

My love for her is poetry and each of my expressions for her is a poem.
My care for her is poetry and each of my suggestions for her is a poem.
My desire for her is poetry and each expression of my romance for her is a poem.

Our mutual attraction is poetry and each of our confessions to one another is a poem.
Our eternal relationship is poetry and each of our manifestations for one another is a poem.
Our way of talking to each other is poetry and each of our conversations with one another is a poem.
Redefining my poetry and poem.

My HP Poem #1812
©Atul Kaushal
 Jun 2024 Healer
Grace E
Braille
 Jun 2024 Healer
Grace E
I traced the texture of your words
Like my heart was blind
And your voice was braille
 May 2024 Healer
Akshay
Desires
 May 2024 Healer
Akshay
I might not be able to tell you,
that how much I love you really,
And it saddens me to even think,
that you,
could just walk away from me,
and you,
Wouldn't even bother to turn and look back,
But know this,
when you do carry on with your life, forgetting about me,
you will be taking my heart away with you,
These are silly words which you might not ever hear,
And I might have to take it to grave with me
It's rather hard to know that you're not gonna say some things to the one you love, because it might mean an end of everything.
 Dec 2023 Healer
btp
I want to beat my mind
Whenever I feel scared
I want to beat my mind
Whenever I feel sad
I want to beat my mind
Whenever I feel angry
I want to beat my mind
Whenever I feel stuck

I want to drag myself over the trenches
I want to push myself through the rain
I want to force my eyes upon the good things in life
I want to fly myself to the future

This is what's keeping me back. Me.
And I intend to change that,
one change at a time.

I want to beat my own mind.
emotions are amazing, but I've came to accept that often I let them hold me back.

no more.
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