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Pile of Hopeful Dreams

In the quiet corner

Where the rocks meet the water

Is a pile of hopeful dreams

Scattered between the leaves

The dirt

The crevices of the rock

Brought there by the ones

With broken dreams

With broken promises

With broken hearts

In the hope of being mended

Consoled

By the ones who know their pain

 

There’s something about the quiet corner

Where the rocks ...

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Fate

Emotions trickle out as two worlds collide

 

Forces pulling at every muscle

Making you want to smile day in and day out

For the rest of your life

Butterflies beating softly against your stomach

Attempting to escape

Knowing if they build up any longer

He will know of your excitement and overwhelming happiness

 

There is this funny thing we call fate

A single invisib...

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The Glimmer

A girl stands

Broken and bruised

She wears a scar for every agonizing encounter

She is clothed in all black that effuses a dark omen

 

A forbidding mist surrounds her and all her shattered aspirations

Pieces of her calamitous past fly past her very eyes

Her hopes shine gloriously before her

Only to shine so bright that they burn

And crumble to ashes

 

A single tear...

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