Poetry
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Sweet kisses stolen in the night. Harsh words thrown around in the light. Romance by candlelight. Only to be followed by hatred in the morning light. How did they let it get this far? It wasn’t always like this. It used to be roses and kisses, Not daggers and scars. As much as they try,…
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She remains calmEven through the hard moments. She lifts those around her upAs they try and shut her down. She breaks every recordEven as they call her overrated. Little girls and boys always watching As she fights for the win. She always stops and makes time for themEven when she doesn’t have to. She knows…
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KindPatientLimitless.That’s what love is supposed to be. But I wouldn’t know that, Because you never showed me. SupportiveCaringProtective. That’s what a partner is supposed to be. But I wouldn’t know that, Because you never showed me. GentlePassionatePleasing. That’s what a lover is supposed to be. But I wouldn’t know that, Because you never showed me.…
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The post describes a poignant moment at a 90’s Country and 80’s Rock show. The author realizes the absence of a child, finding solace in the music and memories.
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In my 20s, amid a divorce, I impulsively got a cat from a farm. He’s my baby, best friend, and lifeline.
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In light of Kelly Bishop’s book that comes out in September, I thought this would be fitting to share. My thoughts on Emily Gilmore.
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The content reflects a sense of detachment from real-life people and a stronger connection to fictional characters and emotional music. The speaker shares instances of feeling let down and neglected by others, leading to a reluctance to share personal achievements. They emphasize the need to explicitly request acknowledgment, as disappointment has become a familiar experience.
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The writer reflects on coping with heartbreak and the struggle to keep going amidst deep sadness. Despite appearing strong, they admit to feeling numb and only experiencing overwhelming emotions when confronted with certain reminders. The anniversary of their breakup is spent hosting friends, a conscious effort to avoid drowning in sorrow alone.
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