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viola Sep 2019
sadness is my oldest friend
he’s always there for me
even when I want him
to go home
  Sep 2019 viola
Zane Smith
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her petals wilted
a beautiful blue
radiating a subtle hue,
the suns beams reveal her glow
she carries her head high even when feeling low.
pushed and shoved
deserving of more love,
protect her with all your heart
please lean on me when you fall apart,
stronger brighter than any other.
the cold breeze and rough winds
bend your stem and take with them some petals
but babe your beautiful blue
your radiant hue,
will always and forever be a part of you
a poem I wrote about a close friend I was worried about but will forever cherish out friendship.
viola Sep 2019
the air was sad
like the first summer night that drops below 60
the reality sets in
hopes and dreams of the summer
have come to an end
and winter is coming
viola Sep 2019
I wonder..
am I too soft?
or is the world too hard
viola Sep 2019
it isn't that she didn't care
it's that she was tired of investing all of herself
into people who ripped her heart to pieces

her soul craved connection
and her mind was expelling the toxins
that disguised themselves as love
viola Sep 2019
smile, laugh
hold the door
pay for dinner
laugh some more
warm the sheets
empty a drawer
be vulnerable
roll the dice
open arms
open heart
sacrifice
viola Sep 2019
Some nights I feel lost at sea,
tossing and turning as the waves crash into me.
I anxiously await the light to come,
desperately needing the warmth of the sun.
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