Your Peace is Up To You

If you’re tired, rest.
If it no longer serves you, move on.
If you’re stuck or confused, seek help.

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POEM| Only You

When the stars are missing
and the sky is at its darkest
When the rain is pouring
and its sound is deafening

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POEM| The Quiet Type

I’m considered the quiet type
because I don’t say much
from the onset
and my soft voice betrays me

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POEM| Chasing Fire

Talking to you
is like chasing fire
wondering how it’ll feel
under my feet

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POEM| Don’t Forget Me

Don’t forget me simply because our story has ended 
When day breaks 
When you look in the mirror while brushing your teeth

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