Category: Gratitude Journal
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August 20, 3:14 am
Restless night,Endless thoughts, fear and pain.What keeps me up at night,It is not the things that you broke around me,Nor the hope I lost of a better life,Or the longing for a liberty without a price…It is something deep inside meThat has been shattered at the touch of your fingertips,As you poured your darkness inside…
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#1
For you, my gratitude. For all we could have been, and are not, thank you! For all the tears I shed lost in my love, thank you! For all the pain you caused me, thank you! For all the times you mislead me, thank you! For those letters you never wrote, thank you! For the…
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Poem #6
It could have been us, but it wasn’t. It was another me. It was another you. And we race on this life, without compassion. Because I didn’t dare to meet you. And you didn’t dare to meet me. You destroyed me. And I destroyed you. But those, were not us. I went to meet him…
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Poem #5
You might feel like the emotions drawn you, Don’t fight, let the tears water the seeds in your heart. You might feel like strength went on strike, Don’t fight, let the warrior in you take a break. Allow your knees to touch the floor, Bring your hand to your head, and surrender. Cry if you…
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Poem #4
One day, you look back and all makes sense, One day… but maybe, that day isn’t yet in the horizon. So, for now, just breathe, breathe and let the pain sink. You’ve been here before, but you don’t remember. Pain is easy to forget when new doors open. Allow the yelling, the crying, the tenderness.…
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Poem #3
For all the times we tried and fail, my empty cup is pointed towards the sun. Here lies, within, all the humanity I gathered through suffering, All the strength I acquired while happiness filled my veins, Everything I was, once, and I am not anymore. Fighter for light, amidst the darkness, unconquered soul, Eternal traveler,…
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Poem #2
Is not that the worlds dried out in my mouth, Or that the thoughts ceased repeating your name, Or that my heart stopped rushing when hearing your voice. No, is not that my dreams stopped having your face. And that my days grew silent without you. No, is not even the realization that you are…
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