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Reemoatpeace Jan 2015
Your pains, your sorrows
Don't let it follow
It carries you and pushes you deep
till there is no way apart from sleep
Rise through the wind
March against the shadow and begin
Raise yourself and believe in your beauty
Don't harm yourself for the others are fools
Don't destroy your passion, you are a jewel
Your key Ingrained in you, seek it and stay
your fears and tears wash it away
stamp your strength in your mind
Pack all your love & leave your demons behind
there is a better tomorrow
You are beautiful...youthful, and fruitful
Remember...you are not alone
This poem is for all of you that feel down, depressed, like you feel there is no way out. A message to tell you that there is a force stronger than pain. You can be you, you can be true. No one can tell you otherwise.
To the girls who are secretly so broken
You WILL be alright
I know you have scars on your soul
Maybe your heart
Possibly your wrists
None of this is your fault
And even if you think it is
Let it go
Not that you can, that easily
But try
I know you are broken
I know you're not okay
Especially when people ask how you are and you answer "I'm fine"
When what you really mean is "I'm alive"
But what do you really care about your own survival anymore
Well I just want you to know
There is beauty in broken glass
And to me
There is immeasurable beauty
In broken girls
So don't you ever forget
You cannot be defined by pain
You're too beautiful for that
Stay strong, broken girl
Nothing is ever really broken
Repost if you are a broken girl. So this message may reach as many of you as possible.

I am here for you. I may just be a sloth but if you message me: I'm fine.
Just randomly it will be our code for "I'm not fine at all" and I will be there for you.
Reemoatpeace Jan 2015
I'm swimming in an ocean of pain
I don't seem to live enough and gain
Fighting the sharks and able to sustain
I maintain, refrain and contain
it's not enough....
I'm swimming in an ocean of battle
waiting for the war to unravel
The reality behind their reason
The truth behind this season
Gasping for air, can anyone see my flare?
I'm caged and enraged,
waiting to be a flying bird, waiting to be heard...
Some desperation but it's how I feel. I'll try and write sth more positive next time.
Reemoatpeace Dec 2014
If only words are enough
If only a hug can be the key to your soul
If only my touch electrified your veins
If only my look melted your heart
If only the touch of my lips transfered words  to you
If only our bodies disseminated love to our world
If only the river running under our bridge didn't wash away our flow
If only submission gave me remission from a love that circulates through my blood.
Another love poem but had to write this to my only love. Now and ever. I will miss you tremendously.
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