poetry
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Sin Free
Some people would say I’m not as bad as others but the truth is one sin leads to another Still, they would tell me I am free to be me And I would say this doesn’t feel like freedom Is it freedom to harm othes to waste life away with empty things? No, I am… Continue reading
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Lie of Immortality
I have tried to prevent death in all its forms and shades And this has made my life hellish for when I fail and of course I will I punish myself it is an impossible task no one can measure up to it and though I understand that I have yet to discover what to… Continue reading
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Love in Many Forms
love I put you in a box to look one way or another I was searching for you My eyes fixed on one point one way oh but you move change breathe shift you are not one shade but many my eyes open to find you anywhere whenever you hide in plain sight you are… Continue reading
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Imperfect Community
Am I not loved by fickle people? Where one lacks another fills Isn’t that community? Surrounding yourself with loved ones imperfect in seasons some may falter and others may rise it is not my place to expect always from any of them You perfectly designed us to give and receive to walk through ups and… Continue reading
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I am His and He is Mine
To know that You are mine all the time not formed by me So wild So free You formed me Yet I call You my own my heart my life because my life is Yours I know no better truth than this Your love is endless ceaseless unconditional and overwhelming Continue reading
About Me
An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.
Joyful Ruins 