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Joy
Joy is the sun peaking through the rain Joy is the little smile at a whispered joke after a wake Joy is the slight hand squeeze on the hospital bed sheets Joy is being content in the chaos Joy is the dollar tree birthday present squeals Joy is the hands…
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Gifts I want but a poem
A new tea kettleCute and vintage Sleeping in until noon comfortably and alone A chiropractor appointment so my back doesn’t hurt all the time A date with my husband because I miss it being the two of us A hair appointment, I’m a hair stylist and haven’t had one in…
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Autobiography
You’re writing your autobiography. What’s your opening sentence? She was born a little broken and has spent her whole life trying to become whole And everry puzzle piece that seems to fit just broke her a little more I think she would always see the world more beautiful then her…
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Family
What experiences in life helped you grow the most? Family has made me grow the most Uncomfortable Unreliable Unselfish My childhood was playing cowbows and Indians but I was always the Indian I made mud pies and pillow forts I’d read so many books And then act them out with…
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Destiny
Do you believe in fate/destiny? I believe in you But is that enough to turn the tide Will you always be the love of my life Or just a short story on the side Were we destined to meet or did I break the clockwork Did it all unwind I’d…
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First Love
You grew up just a little broken Just like me I didn’t know how to accept your loving touches You look at me and I look away I look at you and you stare at me High school sweethearts We whispered through our classes every day You were my first…
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Snow
The rain usually washes my pain away Like a car window with a gas station squeegee But this time it snowed It hadn’t snowed in over two decades Snow on the beach like the Taylor Swift song I’m not sure how to respond So i’m despondent My grief frozen in…
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Anger
Anger is all five stages of my grief Hospital is my trigger word I write revenge in ink on my hand There is nothing to do with my rage accept swallow it It burns like acid The malice eating me away Im not sure if im more mad at God…
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Nose Bleed
I feel it comingLike blood from a nose bleedThe depression comes in and out like wavesLike an old favorite book I forgot to reread M.A.P©️
The Essence Of Who I Am 