And I wake up alone

And sometimes I can’t sleep…

And sometimes I remember holding someone so tight afraid to let go Just in case they might shatter into a million pieces,

And then I remember waking up alone.

The only difference now, is that my arm where the weight of all your burdens I carried for you would rest, doesn’t hurt anymore.

I wake up alone, and it’s not sad anymore, like it used to be.

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The art of writing everyday

A short poem inside of a short poem. Dig kind of deep for this masterpiece 😂😃We all have a reason to say goodbye, I was yours,We all have a reason to wonder why, you were mine,

We found each other in the dark

But, at least we saved each other from ourselves,Before we destroyed each other.I still maintain, that we didn’t know better.We were just kids, trying to grasp on to love somehow, even when we couldn’t love ourselves.Even when we still can’t love ourselves.

so happy together?

When the chains are finally broken, and your arms are unbound, you breathe in a sigh of relief and say to yourself, thank God that isn’t me anymore.

the air smells so much fresher these days, the trails leading to all sorts of different ways.  The obsession is done, you’re no longer the target, best regards to you and your next broken hearted.

Shiny, happy people.

I like to make people smile, smiling is a really great gift that we are given.  Today, be one persons reason to smile, be one persons reason to be happy and don’t forget to be happy yourself.  It’s a beautiful world out there, if you wipe the sleep out of your eyes and actually look around.  Miracles and healing all around.  It’s time, time to take a deep breath and forgive.  Today I choose forgiveness, today I choose understanding.  You are not your situation, you are not the mistakes you make, and you are not broken.  You are on your way to being okay, and that in and of itself is quite okay.