light is gentler now
ground soft
allowing
life
to
bloom

@journeyofdays

I  would never wish this experience on anyone

further down the track of time there are some amazing things that have happened to me and  I have had the privilege of meeting some of the most beautiful, strong and inspirational people ...bloom

you say life
has beaten and stung you.
you say it’s left you
without a breath.
you say the rain
keeps falling
that sunlight never comes.
you cry yourself to sleep
every night in bed.
you whine when things
start getting rough
because you really
just don’t understand
that pain is sent
to shape you.
to help you grow,
and blossom and bloom.
for those beautiful flowers
that you see drenched in sun
were once pruned too.

© Copywrite Rosa Lía Elías

for every tear
that slides across my face
a smile is preparing
to bloom in it’s place.

© Copywrite Rosa Lía Elías
Eve

Just like a flower
take your time
soaking up
the brightness
of the sun
and bloom
into a ripe
mature fruit
seducing
the Adams of the
world

Nashoba 7d

Oh what a prickly thing.
Oh what a fuzzy thing.
Oh what a misconception you can bring.
Some of your petals soft looking with maybe no thorns to stick. Some fuzzy that makes us want to cuddle but oh shit watch out for that prick.
The cactus the beauty in the desert. Blooms with flowers then withers up. Always there to trip you up.

Ivo 7d

Show me your petals
I want you to bloom,
your eyes shine like medals
when I'm close to you.

Sickened of crows
perching above,
your body's my drug
that got me in love.

So show me your petals
in the endeavor,
so I can wait here
and watch you forever.

Lydia Aug 8

I'm left wondering if anyone is
really worth taking up your space
and your time,
if anyone is worthy of trying to take you in, wrap you up, make you theirs
pluck you like a pretty flower and take away your air  

why should they be aloud to come in and mess you all up
and make you believe in something that isn't
and take all those little pieces of you that were once what made you,
YOU
the good stuff, the real stuff, the things that made you beautiful inside,
before they stole them, or shit on them or made you feel like they weren't worthy of being

that's what happens when people think they fall in love,
all they are really doing is stealing precious roots from a person's soul,
changing them up to make them the person in their mind that they want you to be, not who you truly are

I'm left looking at a reflection of a person that I have no idea who that is, just a shell with my face on it,
an empty stomach and an even emptier heart
because someone told me they loved me and stole all of my light to take for themselves
too greedy to let a beautiful thing bloom

painful this  journey
now exotic flowers replace tears
and
bloom

@journeyofdays

I  would never wish this experience on anyone

further down the track of time there are some amazing things that have happened to me and  I have had the privilege of meeting some of the most beautiful, strong and inspirational people ...bloom

there is more
new lights
they are on
now bloom

@journeyofdays

I  would never wish this experience on anyone

further down the track of time there are some amazing things that have happened to me and  I have had the privilege of meeting some of the most beautiful, strong and inspirational people ...bloom

She is the tree of life, so thick and firm, planted and independent, she was maintained. Even though her darkest​ storms where lightning stuck her down, and tornados moved her around, she stayed strong with her branches high and mighty to the sky and her leaves in the wind she stood strong. Stronger than most. Of course she's lost branches to those who tore them down with their hands but she stood tall and proud presenting her scars like they're a treasure to find. She leaked sap from her trunk, yet it was love, love found it's way into her roots and brought her to smile. She was made of love kinda wild she spread it by blowing in the wind. Against the current she rose not like the flower although they were her second favorite thing besides daisies and herself. She was grown. Tall and mighty as the leafs began to fall she was ready to bloom once more in the spring and summer and beyond.

She's always been my favorite
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