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Ending the stigma through poetry
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
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
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… Continue Reading “Take Control”
Words toss and turn in my head At rapid speed Never ceasing This is the high of my mania This feeling is not madness No not at all Such a strange word to describe emotions so raw and beautiful To feel everything so intensely… Continue Reading “The Manic Poet”
Empathy Poetry 