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I lost myself again searching for you
I did not know how much I cared for you until you were no longer mine
I was the flicker in the candlelight until you decided to come into my life
And blow the hope I had right out
Your first love is always the sweetest
No damaged hearts
No fear
Fast beating hearts
Dancing in a rhythm
Butterflies and sparks
Living in the moment
Not caring what others think
Young love
True love
Pure and innocent
Sometimes I wish I was a character in a book
At least I would know how my story ends
I do not know the time nor day that I fell in love with you
It was simply a moment that I knew
I looked at you and thought to myself
This is it
This is who I am supposed to be with
Sometimes I wonder if I want you or need you
The world knows you not for who you truly were
You were not a thug or criminal
You were not just a rapper or man on the streets
You were an advocate, poet, brother, artist, lover and friend
Your words spoke a truth that no one dared to speak
A lyrical genius
You died too young
But your memory lives on
The way to show others their behavior is not accepted is not by constant reminders, but simply no contact. People who care will realize what they have done and what they may lose. Those who have hurt you and care about you will make an effort to change their behavior. If those that have hurt you do not, then walk away. What you allow to continue will not ever cease. You can not control other people’s behavior but you can control your own. It is up to you to take control of how others treat you.
Be who you are right now
Flaws and all
Do not ever apologize
For being yourself
Empathy Poetry 