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 Sep 2017 rose
Heliza Rose
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 Sep 2017 rose
Heliza Rose
Remember when the sun kissed you darling?
No?
Look at your skin and the memories will come flooding
 Sep 2017 rose
helena alexis
i bring my notebook
into the coffee shop
writing down my
thoughts for the day

sipping on a frappe
i let my pen lead the way
writing and writing
about anything and everything

sitting in a coffee shop
with various voices
alternative music
all around me

meeting new people
focusing on my thoughts
letting the coffee fill my veins
sitting in a coffee shop as im writing this right now
 Sep 2017 rose
Donna
When my mood dips I
write myself back up to the
top , just like a giraffe
Giraffes r very beautiful animals there's something so memorising about them and there eyes are so lovely x
 Sep 2017 rose
Donna
Sometimes I read books
But the pages kept ending
So I hugged the trees
 Sep 2017 rose
Daisy Rae
By His grace,
            I have lived a life full of contentment.
By His grace,
            I have climbed the steepest mountains.
By His grace,
            I have learned what eternal love is.
I have felt the sun and its warmth,
I have felt the rain and its ice cold pain,
But by His grace,
            I made it through.
Your eyes tell a story
And I just want to listen
But the way your lips are moving
It's making everything confusing
Your eyes are screaming
There must be so much pain
But the smile that's always on those lips
Makes it hard to hear but when they slip
I can listen well
And I can hear the words your lips never tell
I can see in your eyes
And I think I'm beginning to realize
Who you really are
Its not all that hard
You just have to shut your ears
And spot out the lies
You paint for everyone to see
And just look at your eyes
Which have meant so much to me
And slowly I see
Who you really are
And I don't know the full picture
And I can't pretend to know you well
But its not like
That isn't the intention
But I want to get past
This constant mask
And see into your eyes
And have your lips and eyes match
And be able to tell when they don't
So many people feel they have to hide their pain and their scars and who they really are. But those are often the most beautiful parts of a person and once you can see those parts you know who the person really is.
 Sep 2017 rose
Valsa George
caught a sunbeam
I pocketed it
for a wintry day
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