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Rachelle J Jun 2018
The end came quite quick
Rapid, brisk
Without warning, gone.
Open for interpretation
Rachelle J Jun 2018
The flowers blossomed and bloomed
As did I
I’m sure the next time around will be different
My only hope is that one day, you too, will blossom and bloom
We decided to go on
Different journeys and soar different wavelengths
A small part of me wishes that the bridge we built was strong enough for our forces I suppose in the grand scheme of things
Everything worked out the way it should have
Sappy crap about a breakup that i’ve healed from
Rachelle J Jun 2018
When I allow them to
They overflow
They tumble
They fall hard, hot and fast
Each one a little different than the other
Big or small. They come in all different sizes.
When I allow them to
They dampen and darken a place that was  once sun kissed.
They have no direction
No goal
But somehow they’re on a race against time.
When I allow them to
They paint the canvas effortlessly.
Rachelle J Jun 2018
You told me it’d be easy to breathe
That i’d never suffer
Never long for one good breath of fresh air
I was led to believe
That I could breathe on my own
Sans assistance
I have become dependent
I do not wish to live like this forever
But it I think I have no other choice
You’ve left me no choice
This came from the top of my head. A ***** got asthma

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