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I sit here
alone in
the quiet
my thoughts always
lead back to you
under the rain
but then again
they never left
your story
hidden
behind
a smile
struggled
demeanor
secretly
shattered
into
a million pieces
broken
slashed by
999 cuts because
1000 would
be fatal
how
misunderstood
and
exploited
you've been
in your beautiful
innocence
and yearning for
normal
nothing extravagant
just an ordinary
normal
oh, but you
you are not ordinary
you are far
from ordinary
your essence is
extravagant
flamboyant
humble
kind
thoughtful
selfless
extraordinary
gentle
tirelessly
seeking
hoping
dreaming
of belonging
of peace
and calm
with love
and loving
with His blessing
"nir'a otech"
and I see
not the clay
rendering of you
but of the
other realm
into the depths
of dark
and light
two hearts
one pulse
synchronous
align
all power can't
be seen
but it exists
beyond the
natural
and as
I sit here
alone in
the quiet
my thoughts always
lead back to you
under the rain
but then again
they never left.
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About the Creator
Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. β€οΈ
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