Poetry

Poetry

Huh girl?


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You’re good now.
You’re healed now.
You don’t need God now,
huh girl?

You have no more feels now.
Your heart is hard as stone now.
You know that’s just all pride now,
huh girl?

Journal, Poetry

Shattered Assumptions Theory


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My assumptions aren’t kind.
Please don’t let them rob me blind,
Of you.
What I saw.
What I know true.
How you were falling in love with me,
as I with you.

My assumptions aren’t nice.
They often have me to think twice,
Of you.
What I saw…
What I know true?
How you were falling in love with me,
as I with, you?

Journal, Poetry

Runaway From it Baby


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Today, my heart decided it wanted to cry.
Investigate it said! Come on nervous system, react and try to relate.

Today however, my eyes were unavailable for overtime.
My eyes told my heart last week that they are going to spend their weekends off.

Maybe, spend time with the family more..
Work a little harder on personal passions & goals..
Or even an out of town weekend or two a month.

Trippy, the heart was left when realized that the eyes and mind have gone fishin’.
And no heart, they didn’t invite you.

Journal, Poetry

Don’t Cry Soul


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Don’t Cry Soul.
Stay with the Spirit & Body.

Grow old together.
In every weather.
In every place.
You are needed.
You aren’t a mistake.

Or cry.
But realize,
that you aren’t alone.
No soul.
You’ll never cry alone.

And be wise.
Also realize,
that these are the birth pains.
The world is also crying,
and dying.

Awaiting..

Journal, Poetry

Please, friend


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Guard my heart friend.
Defend my peace.
Lend a hand,
when asked,
when sought.
Don’t aid in breaking my heart,
unintentionally.
Unintentionally cracking the remaining pieces of the shattered glass from the once so beautiful freaking porcelain doll.
Dolly can’t cry no more.
Dolly won’t hide no more.
Glue her together again friend,
please hand me my heart from over there again…
It keeps getting tossed. It keeps getting lost.
Friend,
please guard my heart friend, from that man.
Please.

Poetry

VOWS


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I choose You Lord.
I choose to do.
I choose to reverence you.
I choose to fear you.
I choose to love you.
I choose to let you lead me as the head.
I choose to be intimate with you.
I choose to serve you.
Adore you.
Cherish you.
COMMIT.
Repent always.
Love you.
Hold you.
Comfort you.
Cheer for you.
Stand with you.
Drink with you.
Eat with you.
Laugh with you.
Dance for you.
Sing for you.
Dream with you, and of you.
Create.
And enter this new space with you.

I vow to never leave, whether I’m blooming or withering.
I choose you.
TODAY.
And forever tomorrow,
I will choose,
TODAY.

Journal, Poetry

Mara Hoffman Swimwear


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I don’t need Mara Hoffman to enjoy the beach.
It’s been supplied with soft grains, a breeze, and an ocean with boundaries.
So thank you online magazines for all of your free insecurities.
But my God supplied all that I need to enjoy the beach: ME.

And this forever21 swimsuit will do just fine.