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Eliz Mar 2018
Because she could have been the little girl,
With sunshine in her eyes,
Smells of candies and rainbows,
Paint with laughter and smiles,
And instead of glowing,
But there was always a piece of sadness
Within her smiles,
Where her struggles
were always overlooked,
But through those pain,
An empire of fire and courage
She was built, not made to tame,
For she was she knew all along,
She was made of love.
Eliz Feb 2018
For there is love in life,
More than the stars in the night sky,
Beyond this universe.
For it is love,
All creation were created,
And it is love,
That saved us,
Through family, friends, nature,
And in everything we believed in
For love is why anything ever existed.
This is the most random poetry I've ever written.
Eliz Jan 2018

I lay my head on his shoulders
And inhale him into my life.
With these moments spent,
I am left to replay this memory whenever you are away.
The temptation to kiss but yet held strong to obey the promise made.
To love me wholly.
Holding on to the request I asked.
To give me time
To love me before kissing me
To love me before hugging
To love me before holding me, physically.
For love isn't present only in the flesh,
But, in the heart of the beholder.
For love is more than an 'I Love You'
Thank you so much, dear.
Eliz Jan 2018
What he did.
When he left, the mark remains.
Turned to scars, this heart has been hurt
Overflowing thoughts,
Filled this mind
For it's never at peace.
Wondering how much would it hurt the next time.
Want you to want me as much I do
This scarred heart is scared.
To trust you. To trust anyone.
To believe that there is life in love again.
To my lover who left me.
Eliz Jan 2018
Does it really gets better?
Or
Has the pain just make homes in our life?
Blending in reality.
Hiding behind that heavy mask.
The secret pain behind that laugh.
Did it got better?
Eliz Jan 2018
Don't know what's colder,
This night breeze,
Or
The words that left your mouth.

Don't know what hurts more,
This open wound,
Or
The aching heart.

Don't know what's more messed up,
Losing you,
Or
Losing myself in you.
Eliz Jan 2018
And I'll take on the world.
This is me,
Whole again.
Taking every new step,
Conquering it without you.
This is me,
Holding hands with someone
Who wants to keep me,
Cherish me for who I am.
This is me,
Forgiving you for the hurts I've felt.
This is me,
Thanking you for letting me go,
Discovering a life I'd never imagined.
I am blessed that you let me go.
Truly blessed, to had you in my life.
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