One of the most incredible feelings is feeling at home through places, people, within yourself, and who you are.
Francoise HeleneFrancoise Helene When we lose a piece of love we were holding so close to our heart and our soul for so long. We sometimes wonder if it will return the same or differently or has it fallen beneath the settling of our past.
Francoise HeleneFrancoise Helene I am in transition between who I was, who I am, who I want to become what I left behind and where I am looking ahead.
Francoise HeleneFrancoise Helene Have you ever felt as you had everything all the love in the world when you were completely alone and only had yourself?
Francoise HeleneFrancoise Helene When you left, you set me free of pain. A pain I didn’t know I carried in me, until then.
Francoise HeleneFrancoise Helene I thought about leaving because of our differences, but I loved the way you lived your life, and that was enough to make me fall in love.
Francoise HeleneFrancoise Helene I worked hard, day after day, evening upon evening, trying to impress others I’d forgotten I impressed myself.
Francoise HeleneFrancoise Helene You little star that shines so bright you make the whole sky look glorious from a million miles away.
Francoise HeleneFrancoise Helene Fear of loss when everything falls upon us and crushes a bit of our soul, deep in our veins where broken hopes live. How do I find my strength beneath endless layers of horrifying thoughts?
Francoise HeleneFrancoise Helene I hope you know, you are worth so much more, than they ever made you feel.
Francoise HeleneFrancoise Helene Even with broken wings, she dares to fly. And even with a broken heart, she dares to love.
Divya khandalDivya khandal And I refuse to apologize until the very end for the way that I feel – my feelings are valid too.
Carmen AmadosCarmen Amados Contemplate your own mortality daily, then see how much we must change.
Chris AllchinChris Allchin Poetry is the voice of the soul and the inspiration of the heart.
Teresa PeresTeresa Peres We parted sadly, like children in the street on a pleasant june afternoon.
Iestyn TudorIestyn Tudor And what shall I call you? Yours. In this life, the ones before, and all others thereafter.
Alexandra MichelleAlexandra Michelle
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