And even though the universe
Might be vast and infinite,
And you might be nothing
But a microscopic speck
In all of it's glory,
You still have the privilege
To be part of it all,
To have the whole universe
Emanating from your soul.
~L.Y
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A/N
Hey guys! I know it has been a while. Sorry about that.💖💫
I dedicated this poem to someone very dear to me who has been going through a lot lately. I feel like sometimes we feel so small and without hope when we actually have so much more going for us in life and we're just so focused on what's going wrong to actually notice the good things in life, to notice how amazing we actually are. Hope you guys enjoyed. Tell me what you think.
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Bleeding Poetry
PoetryOur hearts bleed poetry when we fail to speak. So we bleed our emotions on to paper, in the form of words. Our deepest emotions spilled out on a single page and for a moment all we do is feel.
