I used to write poetry
I used to write every
Thought on my mind
But time has passed
And with it I find
Poetry has wings
And left me behind
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Blinded
The world was young
And so was I
But time has stolen
My youth
And hope
I thought that all was
Good and kind
But now I see
That I was blind
Still Waters
Fighting
Pushing
Shoving
Families torn
Hearts betrayed
Manipulating
Bitching
Threatening
I take a moment
To be still
And see the water
In a glass
In front of me
Bling
Sometimes
A girl needs a bit of
Bling
Love Heart
Love in the morning
Love in the evening
Love the whole day
Through
(Still) Living in a Box
I say the things I’m told to say
I live the way I’m told to live
I smile, I act, I live my life
And when I dream at night
My dreams are free to roam
Outside the box I’m captured in
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Come What May
If Only
The skies blush
A paler shade of pink
While thoughts of mine
Think on all the things
You could do to me
If only
Sometimes
Drought is needed
To welcome rain
Sometimes storms rage
Revealing rainbow skies
Stretching across creation
Hope flickers bright
Finding the Love
You cried for help
I turned away
You screamed to me
I covered my ears
You pleaded
I closed my eyes
Until the sun faded
And all was still
And then
I turned to you
I saw you scream
I heard your plea
I felt your pain
I found the love
