poetry
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Lifes full of bumps Pt.2
Between mountains & roads,I find myself less alone in these times.I fall in line with purpose but now more than ever; action–that took so hard to find. Running from things that will never help me seem to call my phone constantly having me in circles running back again. Life’s full…
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Daylight – A writing
The way light trickles in, it’s hard to ignore the beauty if it all.I think back to times of silence I find even now and realize in the end it was all worth it. I met God in times of trouble, but knew him even more through success.I put myself…
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Sometimes I just don’t have anything to say
And that’s my biggest obstacle in becoming a great writer. As natural as writing has become for me, there are times where I just don’t feel the need to write. Write everyday!, they say. That’s how you build your craft. I wouldn’t doubt it either. Maybe I should. Even if…
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i accidentally fell in love
my lips are burning hotter than my heart can feel;you’re sitting here,looking at me;And my heart stops a littleat the thought of you even existing.How great you arethe feeling of youherewith meβ‘π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯ππΆπΌ πΎπΉπΆπ»π¬ π»πΆ π΄π¬ π¨π΅π« π° πͺπΆπΌπ³π« π¨π³π΄πΆπΊπ» πΊπ΄π¬π³π³ ππΆπΌ