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Rise Again

Some day, this will all start to make sense.

By Chloe Rose Violet 🌹Published 2 years ago 1 min read
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I am learning to love the thunderstorm and the rainclouds that surround me these days.

I have died over one thousand times,

But here I still stand.

Here I still pray.

I wish I could wash all this tired pain away.

Drown myself within my sorrows and start to try living again.

Build through all of the broken pieces of my life so far.

I wish these scars of mine could fade and become nothing but a memory of mine for some other day.

Time heals most things.

One of these days, this life that I have been living will start to make sense one day.

One day these days, my better days will begin.

The sun will slowly rise and I can start to try again.

Chloe Rose Violet

sad poetry
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Chloe Rose Violet 🌹

Writing from the heart about love, life, music, mental health, and everything else in between. 💀🥰

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