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My heart has been taken
back in time
to a place that existed
before monsters were under my bed
and I knew nothing of anger, loss, and disappointment

A time when beauty wasn't measured with someone else's ruler,
laughter danced
until it was out of breath,
Mr. Webster
hadn't defined my expectations,
and I believed in
happily ever after

My heart has been reminded
that true love never fails
and now
I've returned to the carefree girl
of my youth
dancing on cloud nine
innocently enjoying
the beauty of
unicorns and rainbows,
in the loving embrace
of my forever and a day
I think that if someone wants to find true love, they have to first believe in its existance.
<3
 Feb 2015 Fiona Campbell
sunxset
We both said I love you
But the difference was that
I did not lie
I worry (a lot)
when I think (of other girls)
about how they (shine)
sparkle and radiate beauty
and about how I could be (brighter)

(and) nothing hurts worse than thinking about
not being with (you) my love, my heart
because I know you (deserve the) best,
you are my (sun), moon and stars
Notice the parentheses.
Read the poem all the way through,
read the parentheses next,
then finally just the words outside
the parentheses.

This one was rather difficult to post.
Did you burn everything he touched?
Even yourself?
Did you destroy everything he used?
Even yourself?
Do you hate everything he once loved?
Even yourself?
Did you break everything that reminds you of him?
Even yourself?
Did you forget it, all of it?
Even yourself?
Was he there for you more than anyone else?
Even yourself?
Does he hate you more than anyone else?
Even yourself?
Do you lie to everyone saying you're okay?
Even yourself?
Can anyone help you?
Even yourself?
How i wish for
rainbows, magic and joy
Instead...
I struggle with life's
ups and downs
Luckily...
There are many
moments
filled with laughter
So...
Even though life
is not all
Rainbows and Magic
Love, laughter and happiness
help balance out
The frustrations, angers, and disappointments
that life sometimes
throws my way

Now...
It's just a matter
of remembering

All the love, laughter, and happiness
that comes my way
and lights my path
leading me out of the darkness
2/6/2015
Feeling philosophical...I think (lol)
 Feb 2015 Fiona Campbell
Hayleigh
Home isn't man made walls,
It is
Two beautiful eyes
Gazing into mine
Across the room
The soft touch of your lips
As we silently kiss
At four in the morning
And drift back to sleep
Tangled up
In one another.
It is your fingers laced
Through mine
As the promise of forever
Lies peacefully
In our clasped palms.
Our loving arms.

Home is
The gentle beat
Of your heart.
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