I used to write poetry
A few lines a day
My mind always racing
With so much to say
I struggled with moods
They always seemed low
So I started a dosage
My doctor said so
My life changed for good
I could smile once again
But my words dried up
With the sun after rain
I discovered new worlds
A brush and some art
The painting began
I colored my heart
Poems and Petals 
Merry Christmas, Vonita!!
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And to you too, Erika, thank you!! Xx
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Thank you 🙂
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Medication tends to do that. Hope you are ok, stay awesome
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Thank you! I resisted medication for so long, but it has changed my life x
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I am glad it helped you, for some is the worse thing ever, but I am glad it is working for you.
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Merry Christmas, V, albeit a day late! And happy 2018 in advance!
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Thank you, Kunal and merry Christmas to you too!
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A beautifully reflective poem Vonita, and enjoy the festive season 😊
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Thank you Ivor, and best wishes to you to xx
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I love the message Vonita. Happy holidays.
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Thank you, Holly, and happy holidays to you too xx
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xx
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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you have a beautiful heart vonita. keep painting, keep writing. xxx
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Thank you, and happy 2018!
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