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Where’s My Love Story?

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Love is the lie that keeps us alive.

Yet I crave it with my every being.

I’ve heard the tales of heartbreak,

The stories of new and old.

And I still want it.

My heart.

It’s mine to give,

And I give away foolishly.

Little crushes that never last.

Because experiencing love is like a drug.

One that I want to try,

But maybe I’m too young.

I read and read and read,

Taking my dose that way,

But I wan...

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We Did This

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1 min read

Why does man feel the need to ruin everything natural?

Myself? Broken

Global warming? Still rising

But you? They came after you?

Majestic creatures once roamed the earth,

And what did we do about it?

Go on a killing spree.

Paws sounding like drums, running across the savanna,

Pelt vibrant with color.

We can no longer see you,

And our children won’t see some which we know of now.

Why do we rui...

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My Broken Peace

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1 min read

When you and I met, I thought fate brought us together,

Friends forever, though you still couldn’t beat my best friend.

And fate did do that, but not for the reason I’d hoped.

You came shooting into my life like an astronomical star,

Falling down to earth,

And around you the world bowed down to your rein.

But not me,

Not anymore.

You see,

You were sent to destroy my peace.

And it worked.

For a ...

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Cloudy Skies

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1 min read

It began as all bad days do: perfectly sunny, carrying all the signs for a good one.

But eventually clouds covered the sun,

And it was gloomy.

You brought the clouds.

Intentional or not I’ll never know.

And then the clouds brought rain,

Tears dripping down my face.

The weather forecast,

Cloudy skies with a chance of rain for the next week....

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I’m So Proud.

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1 min read

Dear Me,

I’m going to start off with,

I’m proud of you.

I know you never heard those words a lot,

Which is why you love handing them out to other people.

But now it’s your turn.

I’m.

Proud.

Of.

You.

You have progressed so far from a year ago.

You writing is so much better now,

You’re doing amazing at your sport,

And you now know your true friends.

I’m so happy that you got your mental health up...

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Belonging

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1 min read

Belonging.

It’s not necessarily a word,

Or a feeling,

But a scene.

Music,

Friends,

Laughter,

Cheeks hurting from smiling too much.

Whatever those words mean to you,

You know you’ve felt it before,

And you will again someday.

We all belong somewhere,

Even if we’ve just yet to find the right place....

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Regrets

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1 min read

A long time ago, I was once like you,

Before I grew up.

Childhood was fun, but it was time to leave,

Dangerous worlds, calling me a teen.

Explain to me why, this world must be the way it is,

Fear struck into the hearts of many,

Girls scared of things no man is scared of.

Happiness faded,

Instead replaced with worry.

Just maybe I’ll make it though my day.

Kids seem to want to be us, yet I’m here,

L...

Life

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1 min read

Life is worth living.

Each day bring new opportunity.

The world is always giving,

The nature in unity.

The food that it provides is for fuel,

Not punishment.

Eating shouldnt be a duel,

Between my head and my heart, always persistant.

The sunrise calls me to live another day,

No more will I waste my time.

Keeping the old feeling at bay,

As I make my little rhymes.

I am not ready to succumb to it al...

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Potential

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1 min read

Potential is such a funny thing.

We all have it,

We all have the same amount,

But will we become a home run, or just another hit.

I have so much potential,

That, I know,

But will I use it?

Will I grow?

Writing is my passion,

I love it very dearly,

But will it go up from here?

Or will I miss it, just nearly?

I know I can make it,

I know I will thrive,

But is there a chance that I don’t,

And I ju...

Poetry

The Ballet Dancer

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1 min read

També pâti borée, glissade, jeté.

The ballet dancer,

Each move she takes gracefully.

And yet,

Her essence carries past her body.

The audience is mesmerized,

Each move she makes,

Painting a tale.

Hands held strong,

Her physique poised,

Head high,

Arms fluttering through the movements.

Moving into croisée devant, she preps for her turn,

Then pirouettes.

Occasionally, she open to a la seconde turn...

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