Chelsea DeVries

Grandpa,
How much I wish you were still here...
Are you able to hear me, even now,
Standing on the other side of
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Love me for who I have become,
Not for who I was.
Love me for my natural beauty,
Not for my plastered beauty.
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The most complicated element of life to understand.
Does he love me?
Maybe yes.
Maybe no.
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'So are you going? '
That was Ashley,
Standing in the kitchen doorway in a T-shirt and socks.
At twenty-one my sister was a petite five-four,
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Footprints
are like mirrors,
reflecting their owner.
The path of life
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I am from God,
made in his image,
created from dirt and made with love.
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The rose
Blossoms from a small seed.
Becomes something everyone
Loves.
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Yes, that's right.
This is about YOU.
I just can't seem
To get up and on
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Helps you hunt me down
but prohibits you from speaking,
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How was I to know
I'd fall,
for your good looks and charm?
How was I to know
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fluffy as a feather
loving, yet moody
wet kisses
black, brown, yellow, chocolate colored
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Stroller sits under
a tree
draped in moss
and full of aged
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Holding the strings of vibes
We move to the dance of life.
Dance to the pain of life,
to the joy of reality.
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Dreaming
another world
taken from reality
fantasy and realism
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We mainly see love as:
Red for passion,
Hearts with wings,
A twinkle in one's eye.
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With every word
he speaks...
my heart drips
blood
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My house
Sits alone
On an empty street.
When will someone
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Even though everything
is said and done
I still wish
you could be the one.
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Sacrifice

I gave you all
I had
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written in four lines,
each describing the topic
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