Category: Poetry


Whole.

What would you go though in order to become whole?

Could you survive the cracking of your soul?

Would you walk through the fire.

To be free?

Fighting your inner most demon

Because only it holds the key?

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Can you accept the part of you that you hate?

In order to free yourself before it’s too late?

Will you do things over and over that make you sick inside?

Until finally you become alright?

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Can you suffer the stares?

The whispers ?

The damage to your name?

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What would you do? 

In order to win the game?

 

Luna

Now one is a teacher and the other is a chef.
And they know they are loved

Luna Rose's avatarScarlet Luna-Mia Lombardi | Luna the moon Rose

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Upon reading reading my poem my girl who is off at unversity send the following;
( posted with her permission)

It was hard when I was a kid. I don’t blame you but taking care of ourselves did help it so now that we’re older we can leave without worrying. 
I know it was hard on you thinking that you weren’t being a good mom.
But as a mom aren’t you supposed to make it so we can leave home comfortably?
It may not have been perfect but I realized a while ago that you’re better then every other mom. You may not have been able to walk or take care of us when We were sick.
But you love us. And you encourage us to do what we love. Most moms aren’t like that.
My sister just needs to realize that it really wasn’t your fault and even though…

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