Happy Hurts.

Happy hurts sometimes, we’ve all felt it before; The joy brushes over our scars, moves right to the core. Happy hurts sometimes, when you remember who’s not there; You live for them, making memories you’ll never share. Happy hurts sometimes and the tears fall fast, Sobs in your laughter, as it becomes a memory of […]

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A Party.

Hey guys, trying something new here! Tell me what you think 😀   As soon as we stepped into the room, we were mesmerized. The low, buttery lighting mixed with the flashing of the disco to create cosmos in front of our eyes. Banners and streamers fluttered through the air, never touching the ground as […]

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Our Love.

Our love is like the summer sun, There are times it feels like when you go to the beach to have fun. At others I feel the sweat soaking my shirt, The rough burn peeling me open in a world of hurt. Our love is like winter’s night, When the frost arrives to try and […]

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Miss Popular.

There she is, you can see her with ease, She’s fluttering everywhere, the Queen of her group of bees. You can hear the buzz they leave behind, From the groups of kids who love her with love so blind. Colored pink with Cupid’s rose, Watch her now, as she strikes a pose. Flash! The camera […]

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Lullaby.

Here we stay with another night, The radio’s on and the stars our light. Another lullaby, that’s what they play, Another song to give us words we don’t say. Don’t give me another lullaby tonight, Don’t tell me that it’s worth the fight. When morning comes, there’s no way out, When morning comes, this song […]

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Princesses and Butterflies.

Here I see a child, Reading a storybook of Princesses and butterflies. “One day, that’s who I’ll be”, she smiles. Now all grown up, I still see her looking for her love, Moving through the years, head in the clouds above. So here it is, chapter three of her life, Where her Prince came amidst […]

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Songs.

I heard a song today, About the way we laugh and play. I smiled along, mouthed the words, To the beautiful sound like chirping birds. I heard a song today, About growing up and the words we never say. I sighed along, closed my eyes, To the wistful sound of longing cries. I heard a […]

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Liar.

They call me a liar, that’s what they say; But my face is an open book, no makeup to hide it away. You never say your true thoughts, never in any way; But these dark thoughts of mine, never on anyone would I pray. You help others but you want something in return, always; Yet […]

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My Beloved.

Dear beloved, what brings you here today? Is it because of what someone did or say? Dear beloved, why do you hug me so tight? Do you see me as someone so lonely? Someone not alright? Dear beloved, why do you whisper in my ears? Can you see these torturous thoughts in my mind? The […]

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