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[thepoetscorner]

You asked me once if I trusted you.

I looked you in the eye and said “I love you so much”

But the truth is, my trust and love were not one in the same.

I loved you with all of my heart but I didn’t trust that you weren’t going to break it.

-and I was right..

[justastarry-eyeddreamer]

The world isn't black and white--it's iridescent.

The stars twinkle from orange to blue to golden--it's luminescent.

Don't let them tell you what you are or what you're not.

Dare to become everything you want to be--give all that you got.

Paint your world with your own colors.

Shine your light, love. Shine your brightest.

- PM

Photo credits: Mine

[ginadope]

Clockwise

Compulsions like love How did it come to this? Well, this I know, I'm just too ashamed to say Why do I cherish it all so much? The more complex, the less reliable And we are the rather complicated From time to time, dreams leave me uneasy They are never too scared to speak But this will pass soon In an hour maybe And like always The closer I am, the fewer obstacles I see Love like compulsions

[therebepoems]

I’m starting a reblog page @tbpreblogs

Just letting you know. 

Hopefully it works out.

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[thepoetscorner]

If we don’t laugh

...we’ll never stop crying

-all smiles:)

[thepoetscorner]

It’s starting to surface again.. not in ripples, but in waves.

-the feeling of “It”

[thepoetscorner]

I am my own blank canvas,

Not yours.

I will not let you paint over me.

I am my own master piece.

I won’t let you “touch up” parts of me

That you don’t want to see.

-coverups

[thepoetscorner]

You were never a friend to me.

You were my best friend

and someone that I never got tired of.

I never thought of you as just a friend

and I can never imagine you as just a friend.

I don’t want to be just a friend to you

because I know I’ll always want more than what just friends are.

But I’m also scared to death

that I won’t be able to handle you breaking again

and being broken again in the process.

I can’t handle trying to keep you and losing myself again.

I don’t know what to do.

- just friends