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Don't you know that you are so much more than the world has made you as? You are an explosion waiting to burst. A star waiting to collapse and eventually, covering us all with your stardust. You are the universe and the destruction of our world and you should not let anyone rule you out as anything less.    Explode with your fury and cover the ground with your passion and let us tremble at your feet.
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Nov 23, 2016
Nov 23, 2016 at 6:25 PM UTC
A God
They are not your past. Stop treating them like everyone else who took your heart and broke it. Let them handle it with careful hands so that you may one day know love.
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Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 8:34 PM UTC
The Past
When we went out in the water and we no longer could touch the ground, it was then that you decided to tell me you couldn't swim. I'd drown to be by your side
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Mar 27, 2016
Mar 27, 2016 at 3:20 PM UTC
Drowning
You shot through the sky and I made a wish. My heart seemed to stop as it suddenly hit. You weren't a star, I had made a mistake. But your tail was so bright, you had me amazed. I wished upon you, not knowing the truth. You were merely a comet, just passing through.
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Jun 10, 2016
Jun 10, 2016 at 3:20 PM UTC
Wishes
When the Gods told the child his story was foretold in the stars, He marched into the sky that night and tore the heavens apart. I'll write my own story. He said. *And I'll forge my own path. I don't care what they say, Destiny be ****** But then the Gods began to laugh, And the Fates, they simply kneeled. *Oh child, you foolish thing. Your fate has just been sealed.* **- You can't escape   your destiny.**
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Jul 12, 2016
Jul 12, 2016 at 2:39 PM UTC
Destiny
The thing with being a writer is that when you get to know people, you can write an entire chapter about them and all you get is a paragraph. - *But oh god, did you even try to finish the sentence?*
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Mar 18, 2016
Mar 18, 2016 at 2:49 PM UTC
Writer
You thought yourself as nothing and yet to me you were everything. You were the spilled ink on my paper, and the words that left me choking. You were the struggles and the rewards. You were nothing but my everything. ― *My poems dear boy,      Have always belonged      To you*
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Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 1:01 AM UTC
Muse
He's not perfect and he never will be but he's close and Oh god how I wish I could show him that he's worth the entire God **** universe. *- Oh God, Please God,   Let the boy find   Happiness.*
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Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 2:30 PM UTC
Him