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Ending the stigma through poetry
I lit up his world like a firework display When it ended, he left And I was all alone in the dark contemplating Why I wasn’t enough to make him stay
Start looking at forever in your own reflection. If you can not learn to love what is looking right back at you, then how do you expect someone else to?
Poets create their best work late at night. They do so in order to construct their own dreams while everyone else is alseep.
Madness and brilliance go together. Just like darkness and light. One can not exist without the other.
People almost always have ulterior motives. Be careful who you tell your secrets to friend.
Everyone has a different past, untold secrets and inner demons no one has met. None are alike. If you look closely, you will see it in their writing.
I found strength in forgiving you even though you did not deserve it. I did it so I could be at peace with the past and the hurt you caused me.
Found my suicide note today So I ripped it up Bipolar depression will not take me I will fight it every day Until the very end
What a superficial world we live in. People choose facades over authenticity. All because they are afraid to show their scars in a world that praises pride and criticizes vulnerability. I have found that society is often envious of those that wear their hearts… Continue Reading “Authenticity”
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