March 23ed

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Cherry blossoms
A poem about recovering from depression

I used to struggle to get out of bed
So tired with no passion for much of anything
It was hard and yet the better days have come
Today I spend my days in the sun
I know the lows will come and go
But maybe this time I'll have hope for a better time

Place we call home
A poem about how we all live on the same planet

I think it's kind of lovely that no matter how far apart we are everyone has the same home
Not to sure what aliens would say about the human race but maybe they'll feel the same way I do
See the world how I see it even if we don't have the same pair of eyes

Letting go of all the things I care too much about
A poem about my spring break

Spring break connection and camp fires
Spring break was a breath of fresh air
Spring break was late nights and early mornings
Spring break was laughing so hard you eyes got watery
Spring break was coffee and thrift stores
Spring break was campfire and connections

Two can exist
A poem about how things can be hard but you can be happy at the same time

Mess doesn't always mean disaster
Lows don't always mean no highs
Life is not a roller coaster only existing within lows and highs
Life is a path in which both can occur at the same time

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