poetry

Apr
27
The Little Things

The Little Things

The way he saw through me Past my mistakes Past my faults Past my darkness Gave me hope The way
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Nov
06
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Eyes on the Prize

Broken, splintered, cracked was she beneath the surface Failure gave her hope… The pressure, her drive The pinnacle strengthened her
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