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You keep planting sympathy in rows meant for empathy and I’m here picking weeds with tears in my eyes.

Melissa Anderson

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There are ocean waves inside these veins – constantly pulling me to you.
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I am the moments and memories from the past tied up with good intentions and mistakes from the future.
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I take a piece of you with me everywhere I go, so my soul never feels alone, and my heart always feels at home.
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Grace is found flourishing beneath skin blooming from each scar.
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You said you loved me but perhaps you never known what love looks like.
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Poems are nothing more than raindrops on a page falling from an open soul, staining the page one shade darker, and opening the one closed passage between me and you.
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I was quiet, yes but I heard all you never said, your silence read.
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Peaceful dreams find me pull me from reality in their arms I land.
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I’m tired of fighting giants in my head.
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Imagination is lost in reality’s cruelty.
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Poetry runs through tired veins reviving once sleeping souls.
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I see things written in the sky, Spelled out in plain and ordinary ways, even the unpoetic becomes magic when read next to you.
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Whole, loved and worthy just as you are.
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You are already more than enough.
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Stars fell in our eyes the night sky our canvas, we painted the moon red.
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