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your mom Mar 2018
Dear Best Friend,
Thank you for the happiness you've given me.
You've been the only spark of light in my darkness before,
and for that, I'm forever thankful.
You keep me smiling when I don't want to,
and keep me up when I want to shut down.
Thank you for not letting me shut down.

Dear Best Friend,
Do you even realize how beautiful you really are?
Your beauty, grace, and kindness shine through any trial put in front of you.
To me, you're just as beautiful on the inside as you are on the outside.
I love my beautiful best friend.

Dear Best Friend,
I'm almost done with my thank you, and I wanted to end it like this:
You've given me more than I deserve.
You've given me second chances,
and thirds when I can't seem to get it right.

You've given me the backbone I need to keep myself up,
a helping hand when I needed the support,
and an ear when I needed someone to listen.
You've been there for me through every heartbreak,
every cry, every tear, and every doubt.
You've been my saving grace.
You help me more than you know.

Dear Best Friend,
Thank you for all that you do.
I love you.
your mom Feb 2018
Think of me as a flower.
My petals are slowly falling off.
I haven't gotten much sleep lately.

There goes another petal,
slowly falling to the dirt floor.

All I want, in this little garden I call life,
is love, happiness, and to feel alive again.

Think of me as a flower.

My roots aren't strong enough
to keep me intact anymore.
There goes another petal.

My life is like a flower's,
but my petals are falling off,
and faster this time.

Please, let me feel love,
and let me feel alive,
before the last petal falls.
your mom Mar 2018
love isn't always
an open door
your mom Feb 2018
I don't know who I am.
I don't know what I want.
I don't know how I feel, and
I don't know what I want to feel.
I don't know who my real friends are.
I don't know who I can trust.
I don't know what I'm doing.
I don't know how to control my emotions.
I don't know.

I'm going through life,
one day, one minute, and one second
at a time.

I'm doing the best I can.

Please, let that be enough for you,
because I don't know what else to do.
your mom Feb 2018
I don't want to love you,
but you make it so hard.

Your eyes tell a story,
that my heart wants to listen to.

Your smile,
Your voice,
Your everything,
drains out the sounds of my conscience.

Please, don't let me love you.
Because once I start,
I will never stop.
your mom Mar 2018
I am the silence before the lightning.
The roll of thunder before the rain,
and the calm before the hurricane.
I am the cry of an wolf,
and the roar of a lion.

I will not be shaken.
your mom Mar 2018
Please,
let me love you.
Because sometimes,
just for a second,
it teaches me how to love myself.
your mom Mar 2018
Do you not understand that no means no?
That stop means stop?
That all of this could be over and done,
if you would just listen to what I have to say?

You call me names because I tell you to leave,
and you talk down to me when I don't want to hear your apology.

You say you want to make peace,
but you only want to hear your side of the story.

You say that I'm wrong.
That this is my fault.

But oh, my friend, you are the one at fault.
None of this can fall back on me.

So please, just leave me alone.
That is all that I ask.
I need to clear my head,
because all you're doing is clouding it up.

Please listen to me now when I say no,
since the first time wasn't enough.
your mom Mar 2018
Pray for my well being
Let me be free
Escape my mind
Answer the questions I can't ask
Stop and breathe when I can't catch my breath
Ease my body

Please.
your mom Mar 2018
There was a hard lock down drill at my school today.
This means that we had a practice run of what would we would do if
there was a shooting.
We hid under desks, behind walls, and inside cabinets.
There were whispers among students,
because we all knew that it was just a drill.
A practice.
Made up.
We all knew it wasn't real.

But what if it was real?
What if the last time I took a breath,
was in my fifth period history class?
What if I never got to see the outside walls of my high school again?
I never got to college?
Got married?
Had children?
What if my entire life story was washed away because someone decided to take a gun into my school, and take the lives of innocent students?

World, was has happened to you?
Why do so many feel like they have to take the lives of innocent people, in order to gain something for themselves?
Why are we letting this happen?

My biggest concern isn't what I'll do in math next week, or what tests my teachers have planned.
It's if we'll make it that far.
If you pray, please pray for our schools. Our world is becoming a downward spiral of violence, and this needs to stop NOW.
your mom Feb 2018
My hope had been taken
by the shadow of the Earth.
But he; he was the
revival of hope that my
world desperately
needed.
your mom Feb 2018
For so long, she's tried to
dance among the stars.
She climbed up so many times,
but she just couldn't stay at the top.
"Maybe you should give up" they'd say,
"don't try so hard if you're just
going to fail" they'd mock.

But she paid no attention to it.
She. Kept. Pushing.

One day, she made it to the stars.
She tried to hard, and finally, she did it.

But then they said that they helped her.
Encouraged her, even.

But she paid no attention.
She made it on her own.

She vowed then, that she'd never let anyone
dance among the stars with her, when
she fought so hard, by herself,
just to get there.
your mom Mar 2018
The biggest storm wasn't the one outside,
beating against her windows,
and flooding the streets.

It was the storm inside of her,
beating against her heart,
flooding her eyes.
your mom Apr 2018
When you find love,
open your arms wide.
Tell love that you’re happy it has finally stopped by to say hello.
Tell it to make itself feel comfortable.
Never ask how long it’s staying,
Because you may not want to know the answer.

When you find love,
It may not be at the time you think is right.
It may come in the midst of chaos.

But please, make sure you take the time to care for that love.
Make it feel safe, warm, and secure.
Make love feel better than it ever has before.

When you find love,
It may not look the way you thought it would,
Or the way you remember it.
It may be harder this time.
It could be darker, heavier, and more difficult to keep up with,
Or it may be lighter, and easier than ever.

It may be younger. More jittery and less mature.
Full of laughter and adventures.

It may be older, but still just as beautiful.
Calm and passionate, and always level-headed.

When you find love,
Tell it how beautiful it’s looking today.
Make love smile.
Make it feel better than it did the day before.

And once you find love,
Keep it in your grasp for as long as possible.
Never let it slip from your fingertips.

Love is kind.
Love is laughter.
Love is security.
Love is passion.
Love is beautiful.

Please, never let love feel any other way.
your mom Feb 2018
I put my heart in your hands,
and for a while,
you kept it.
I put all of my love and trust
into you,
and you held it
for a very long time.

You held it safely in the grasp
of your fingertips.
Softly, in the palm
of you hands.

You kept me warm, and
you made me feel safe.
You loved with passion.
With strength, and tenderness, too.

You made me feel beautiful.
I liked feeling beautiful.

One day, your grasp on my heart
gave out,
and you stopped loving.

You let me fall,
and let me hit the floor,
without a single warning.

— The End —