Emotions
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The poem I had to write first.
This is the poem I had to write first a few weeks ago, it was the one that had to unclog the bottle. (TW; Suicide ) Mr Hecker, You were wrong. I once wrote a poem in which I died… Continue reading
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What kind of noise.. does Silence make (until she is heard)?
What kind of noise does silence make to find herself heard? As she wanders. She won’t interrupt your schedule, Chase your ego, or shout herself from the rooftops. She wont force She wont make herself known where she isn’t wanted… Continue reading
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You can do more than hard things.
Once you realise you can do hard things. Once you fought the fight to make love real. Once you had the courage to live and love your story. Once you took on the monsters, regardless of the outcome. When Everything… Continue reading
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Love Just Is
Love. Just. Is. Beyond thought Beyond words Beyond reason Beyond comprehension Love. Just. Is. Love. Just. Is Beyond condition Beyond role Beyond dreams Beyond feeling Love. Just. Is Love. Just. Is Beyond stillness Beyond noise Beyond senses Beyond time Love.… Continue reading
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Alot of Me
I know I’m alot. Im alot of hurt Im alot of feelings Im alot of depth Im alot of thoughts Im alot of conversation Im alot of heart Im alot of care Im alot of love Im alot of words… Continue reading
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Realising; I am not my mind (but try telling my thoughts that!)
I am really so so very grateful for my mind. Like extremely so. It’s a place of learning, a place of processing, a place of interpreting, a place to understand. It has also been my place of safety, or maybe… Continue reading
James Ballantyne 