It was so nice knowing that somewhere out there, someone got a new gift to keep, someone has a new haircut that she won't regret, someone has good news to hear and tell. Someone has a new playlist to play on speakers. It was nice knowing that somewhere out there, someone has a nice conversation with a stranger and a new lesson learned. It was so nice knowing someone has a new friend to share a drink with, and has a new wall paint to stare at. Someone has a new book to read on weekends, and a new author printed on spines to fill a bookshelf.
It was so nice knowing that someone finally decided to come back home, someone learned to accept an apology and forgive. That someone began to open the same old window and get up from bed. It was so nice knowing someone decided to stop crying, and let a broken heart beat the same old beat again.
It was so nice knowing someone learns to just keep going, and finally pick up a new weapon to keep the fight.
it was so nice that someone decided to revolve along with the world and that there's hope to hold on.
So believe me when I say this will all pass one day.
Believe me when I say this will all end.
Believe me, you'll get by.
Believe me when
I say you will heal.
you will heal.
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POETRY THAT STAYS
PoezjaYou don't really love someone, not until they become the person behind of your poetries. When poetry speaks, it echoes through your soul, lingers in your heart, and dances in your dreams. And... it stays. I wrote poems enough for people to ask, "w...
