♡Hushed Poetries♡

♡Hushed Poetries♡

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Poetries and quotes from the hushed corners of my heart. I write cause my soul demands peace, I hope these provide some to yours as well. Some of the poems here(not all) might be darker than others or have mentions of sensitive topics, I will be adding a trigger warning at the beginning of those poems. ~Additional info~ (P) in the title indicates it's a poem (Q) in the title indicates it's a quote ♡♡♡ WARNING : Please do not copy any of these, they are all my original works except the pictures in the background, these all belong to me and I would hunt you down with a giant fork if you dare copy them!!! Happy Reading(^o^)/
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Excerpt: "I am everything: The autumn winds easing the leaves away from their branches, A baby's smile at daddy's funny face, The tears that seep into the soil at a funeral, A heavy snowfall on Christmas Eve. I am a hug: Offered only during times of sadness, Never given often enough. I am a mirror: Reflecting the moods of those in my surroundings Or the inanimate objects that remain once all have gone home. I am a microphone: Echoing the opinions of those around me, Telling the truths of all, but only being accepted by one. I am a shell: Full of the many memories of yesterday, Unable to grasp anything today. I am a skeleton: Stripped away of any feeling, After everyone has taken a piece. I am nothing: Not a firefighter, Thanked for saving the family pet. Not a lover, Dearly missed by her significant other. Not a role model, Written about for a second grader's project. Not a person at all; I am a simple cadaver, sliced up for answers to all of life's questions." ********************************************** An original poetry collection from the last decade of my life.

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