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  • Every Passing Day
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    "I don't know the way, The dark leaves me blind, But you are the light." - Nine Lashes. Hope you'll enjoy :) Jessica Olson. Note: all the photos i use are from tumblr.

  • The Butterflies Have Gone | ✔️
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    I am an artist and this is my garden of words. Copyright @2015, All Rights Reserved

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  • A Cup of Love
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    Thoughts, words, and emotions fighting to be set free. (Poems about daily life, unrequited love, random things, battle of faith, and the ups and downs of being a human being.) May these entries encourage you to never give up, to keep on living, and to trust in God completely. I pray that through these written words, y...

  • Suicide?
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    If you don't read my other quote book you should go check them out...love you guys stay strong...

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  • Maybe I'm Insane
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    Maybe I'm insane, but aren't we all a bit. Here's a look inside my crazy mind. My hopes, my fears, my problems all out there for you to see. It's not all pretty and it's not all nice, but it's the truth. I won't blame society for these things, because in reality... we are society. I've come to realize that just maybe...

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  • oceanswing
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    i know who i am. and i know who i do not want to be. i am easy in my own skin even while i struggle. i am anything but perfect, but that is okay. and i love the ocean. many of these have something to do with that. i also love people who live there. the rest of these have something to do with them. some have nothing to...

  • An Assortment Of Words
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    Observe these syllables I have arranged in no particular order and pretend to feel some sort of way. Featured story, highest rank #2 in poetry All rights reserved © #Wattys2016

  • Words a Mother Never Heard (Wattys2016)
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    A young woman who was always the life of the party, quick to tell a joke, always smiling and happy, tragically dies at age 23. What her mother found after her death reflected a much different young woman, her poetry. Her words showed a young woman crying out to feel loved, wanted, beautiful and worthy. Struggling to a...

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