First Steps

Exploring the world through caring thoughts, the freedoms of guilt free emotions, and looking at the world through the eyes of someone elses perspective seeking to enhance and set free your soul by opening your heart and mind


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Cuts like ice

etched sharp like glass

painfully stings like a bee

thriving growing like weeds

burying my dreams

digging deep like cold earth beneath my feet

hiccups in time

when my heart slow down a beat

burnt to a crisp

from a snuffed out flame

innocence shattered 

no one to blame

pouring from buckets

images relivin

from old movie reels

tattered lives we were givin

these are from words that are spoken

never to be undone

the pain that was caused

caused only by one.

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