Dear darling broken oneA Poem by gracelet yourself bloom past the withered glooms...
dear darling broken one,
stop trying to catch what's gone, stop trying to hold on, the gold coin you made a wish on, has been long flown with river eversince dawn. the currents in the flow won't make it easy for you to tape your torn, but its a game which keeps you to move on and on. dear darling rotten one, you could get all you want, but it's you who has got to start making it rain over the dry parts, the days that you're living feel so short, you wont even know when you won't be anymore able to connect the dots, remember the moment you knew what you were made for and try to never rot. dear darling young one, live every second of whats coming next with joy and little prays, when you'll be all fragile and grey, when you won't be able to get up after falling again and again, when you won't be able to hold steady your tray, you'll remember the days you could get away, so don't do something to regret any of your days. dear darling healing one, things and journeys would be sweet and sour, stop wasting your time on faces that don't even exactly know who you are, stop wasting your energy screaming those shuddering names inside your heart, pour it over the skies that could grow you apart, let a little light pass through your trembling dark. dear darling daydreaming one, stop making wishes for people you think could be the ones for you, stop losing yourself for them, just put it on loose, stop breaking yourself for them, find your own blues, nobody is ever worth enough to have a piece of you, so get them all and reign over the kingdom like it's yours, slay over the horses and they all would bow down to your muse. dear darling different one, stop trying to lose your puzzle pieces and make out something they wanna see, everybody else tries to swim in the same sea, but you be your your kind of pretty, people would try to cut your trees, but hold yourself smooth and rather sting their bees, after a few stangnant years you'll get to the old you and see, how you could be anyone but you chose to let break your knees, so be the biggest rainbow, the only thing for a moment everyone could see. dear darling shining one, not everyday is a good day, but there's something good in everyday, not everyone is good at everything, but each one is good at something, realise that there's no such thing as a good or bad time, its you who has the power to call its rhyme, cast a spell on it, fight it, win it and never lose the way you shine! © 2022 graceAuthor's Note
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12 Reviews Added on June 12, 2022 Last Updated on June 12, 2022 AuthorgraceAbouthey to all the beautiful pieces of art here. I love writing and reading poetry, and i may post some of it, so I hope you all like it!! "Take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die, I don'.. more..Writing
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