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Tab Jan 2016
Flowers grew where you stood and gardens grew wherever you would walk
When you touched me flowers grew in my veins and weeds clung to my lungs
After you left the flowers and weeds died
Replaced with longing, a longing that grew from the inside out.
But I wouldn't change a thing because for a short period of time
You left spectacular gardens on my skin
LifeBeauty13 Jan 2016
I do not want to hurt anymore,
I want to be free of this burden,
I want to tell my body what for,
To be healed all of a sudden.

I want to walk and run,
Complete and free,
To do more and then some,
I just want to be.

They do not understand,
How could they?
The pain there to stand,
Scared to what to say.

Wanting someone to care,
Feeling much with their heart,
Not alone to bear,
Ready to make a start.

To be there in my need,
Accept me where and who I may be,
Spirit to Spirit standing in my stead,
In never leaving or saying goodbye to me.
Empathy is so important in our growth in Humanity. We were created to take care and care about others and then in turn we will be cared for,be patient seeds take time to grow.
K R W Jan 2016
Millions of tears
Wont ever fit
Into a worthy poem

K R W
Tsaa Nov 2015
i savor the feeling of intoxication
as it never fails in comparison to anesthesia
for a moment i didn't mind feeling pain
it didn't hurt thinking about your perfection
and how i was never worthy of it
Kristie Aragon Oct 2015
It was a pain worth feeling
With every heartbreak, every tear
It was a love worth fighting
With every risk and every fear.

It was a treasure worth seeking
Through desert lands and stormy seas
It was a dream worth sleeping
Through  nightmares or a fleeting bliss.

It was a choice worth choosing
Despite the cons that come along
It was a tune worth singing
Despite the meaning of the song.

And with every striving breath
We hold on to what is dear
Even in life or in death
In our hearts never disappear.
KD Oct 2015
”You need to learn how to love yourself
You keep stomping on yourself like you were a bug that freaked you out
You point your fingers at yourself
Seriously why would you do that to yourself, do you know how stupid it is?
Why do something others easily can do to you, why would you waste your time on that
You're never going to become of anything if you never let yourself grow
If you keep saying that you can't, you're again wrong
Because even flower seeds are strong enough to break the paved roads and bloom
Do you think they give up because it is difficult?
Yes, it is unfair that you happened to be planted under a thick pavement like those flowers were
but if you don't keep on trying you will never bloom”
Vanessa Grace Oct 2015
She is a phoenix
bathed in crimson and light,
but within the company of crows.
They are content,
whereas she pines for the feathers
that lack a certain glow.


*v.g
For a dearest friend of mine. Don't you dare wilt!
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