Like a flower in the middle of weeds
you are the beauty in a world much too cruel
Like a sea that’s over flowing
your love has no end
Like a candle in the wind
your flame is eternally lite — in my heart
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G. A. Botero
I have a million bad ideas, until a good one surfaces. Poetry, short stories, essays.
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A Sorry Letter
Dear Me, I wanted to sit for a bit and write this letter to you. To tell you how sorry I am for what I've put you through. To let you know it was not my intention to purposely put you through this pain over and over again. I just want you to hear me out, and if at the end of this letter you choose not to forgive me that is fine with me I will understand.
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