Oh sure...
It started innocently enough
In the beginning
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Accepting oneself
Takes time
Learning to truly love oneself...
A bit longer
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Poetry...
She lures us in,
As if with her beguiling grin
She captures hearts inclined to sin
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A poem for someone who needs to hear this...
When life sends you chaos and destruction
Create the illusion of calm
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She stood on the corner
Of Life and Pain
Trying hard to ignore
The driving rain
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If a sit still long enough
And focus...really focus
I begin to shrink
In size...until I'm tiny...tiny...tiny...
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Petals torn from faded roses,
Memories stored in jars.
Photographs with different poses,
To worship from afar.
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To truly live
And cherish life
To feel every joy...
One needs to bare their soul
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No punching, no hitting
No biting, no spitting
No blabbering, no blubbering
No fibbing, no flubbering
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