Everyone is BROKEN
Everyone is Beautiful; they shine like the sun,
and when darkness threatens to turn off their light,
they become the moon
shimmering against the stars
Everyone is Rare; they can not be Replaced or recreated in anyway
They belong to themselves
No one can touch them,
They shine like
Diamonds
Everyone is Outstanding; they stand tall and brave
Taking all the hits thrown their way
And when you think they have had enough
That's when they will strike
Fighting back with the strength
Of a lion
Everyone is a Kindred spirit; they fly free,
Wings spread wide,
Feathers bright,
They light up the sky with the
Millions of fires burning in their soul
Everyone is Exceptional; they don't need others to feel special
Everything they need is
Inside their hearts
They are worth more than the entire
Galaxy, with all of its stars and moons
Nobody can tell you no; If someone so much as whispers no,
You rise above their measured expectations
Stand tall, fight for yourself
Bring on the thunder
Bring on the lightning
Because when the storm has cleared
You will be the only one left standing
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Whispers Of Our Soul
PoetryWords are the lifeline that connect my heart to the world. This is a collection of my 2am confessions and my 12pm ideas. Told from the viewpoint of my struggling mind, my broken heart, my wild soul, and my screaming mouth. "Distruggi quello che ti d...
