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poems
She loves reading poemsfor when she readsshe finds the words that comfort her,challenge her,teach her how to live.Poems are her only escapeand a way to expresswhat she feels so deeply.She rewrites the poemsthat she loves with her shaky handson a old piece of paperand tucks them besides her pillow.Every night she reads those wordsand wakes…
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beautiful as you
What if i tell youI crave your warmthWhen you are not aroundWhat if I tell youI think about you every night As I go to bedAnd wake upWith a smile on my lipsWhat if I tell youI love taking care of youAnd think of different waysTo make you smileWhat if I tell youI want to…
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what I feel for you…
It only seemsA matter of timeUntil my heart will burstWith all the love it containsFor youIt is like being in a telephone boothLockedAnd the water levels risingLike the love in my heartSome day when the water Gets too highMaking it difficult for meTo breatheI’ll finally expressAll the love I feel for youAnd I’ll be freeFrom…
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Telling my parents I need to see a therapist
“Mom, I think I need to go see a therapist.” “What?” “Yes, I think I should consult a therapist.” “Ohhhh.. What’s wrong with you? Are you hurt?” “No, mom! Not the physiotherapist. A psychologist, counsellor, therapist.” “Oh… For whom?” “Not to recommend to anyone, I personally want to see a therapist.” “What? Are you serious?…
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sad little game
I am playing a gameDo you want to play too?Its a guessing gameIts called “does he feel for me too?”Here are the rules –I imagine myself with him In different scenarios And wish he would Make them come true I wonder what exactlyHe must be doing right nowAm I on his mind too?I wonder how…
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