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Time made us better, our communication was the root and evil couldn’t touch us, the light protected us.

Jenny A

As much as I read our story, I tried finding the conflict that our story had. I flipped the pages and ripped pages, looking for words that somehow kept our story going.
JENNY A

Hold On Myself Ourselves Poetry Read Story
Do not look for me if you haven’t found yourself first.
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Myself Relationship Yourself
My city that I will always carry with me like I carry my crown. I’m just a queen from the Boogie Down.
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Carry Myself Travel
I guess that is why no one would ever forget you. Because you carried the weight of your pain along with others.
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Carry Deep Forget Pain Yourself
I build you from top to bottom, water each verse with a part of me and I watch you blossom into my true love.
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Myself See True Love Yourself
Treat her like a dream. Follow her, pursue her, and always remind her that you’ll never give up on her.
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Dream Give Up Herself Relationship
And I don’t know where we are going. But wherever it is, I want to go there together.
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Love Myself Together Travel
No matter how often we draw the lines, we will cross them – my favorite type of art.
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Art Myself Relationship
It’s okay to fear the things you can’t control, but let go of what you can no longer hold.
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Control Fear Hold On Let Go
You are enough, when it rains, when the sun rises and when the sunsets.
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Self Love Sun Yourself
I don’t want to live here, you frame memories I don’t want to remember, and gather your dust on memories I want hold on to.
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Hold On Live Memories Myself Remember Yourself
The blessings feel different when there is love and peace in your heart.
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Blessing Different Feeling Heart Love Peace Yourself
Place your hand over your heart, and tell yourself that love lives here and healing lives here. And pain is no longer welcome here.
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Hands Healing Live Love Pain Place Yourself
My arms spread like wings to your side of the bed, as I close my eyes. The sound of the rain, like music to my ears, my body sinks deep into my sheets. As I fall asleep with my heart in peace.
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Bed Body Eyes Fall Heart Music Myself Peace Rain Sound Wings Yourself
So may you love my roots and my thorns, just as much as you love the rose that I am – but don’t pick on my petals.
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Love Myself Relationship Yourself
The softest hearts love the hardest.
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Hard Heart Love One Liner Soft

Time made us better, our communication was the root and evil couldn’t touch us, the light protected us.

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