Category: tears
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Come to Think of It
I been reflecting, thinking, pondering About all the things that should of broke me All the tears that could of slowed me down All the nights in silent contemplation Only to realize that the struggle made me better And come to think of it… The grind made me determined The days of toil made me…
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A Very Short Thought: Dinner
Dinner “If tears were my dinner I would have a feast” – Ayesha Like, follow and subscribe. Happy holidays! Till next time, Esha
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Overcoming Challenges in Life’s Race
I been running this race Chasing after chase White Nike’s, double knot on a crisp lace I hit the track as soon as the whistle blew I struggled to keep pace With the person I once knew I was neck in neck with her Then I fell behind Sweat poured from my brow Definite stubborn…
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Pass You By
To run Chase Hope Desire Fight for the dream Pulling at the seams Looking for the life That you were denied Hoping that things will change Years have passed But knowledge has increased Tears have dried Truth has sailed across the ocean like the tide Move Before the moment passes you by Love always, Esha…
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Precious
I have seen a wounded animal fight to the death for a chance at life. I have seen birds of prey become the prey while hunting the adversary they thought was weaker. How often do we count out the people who have endured the most? The people that we believe will never recover or heal…
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Writing Poetry
Poems write themselves Like heartbreak creating tears Courage driving away doubt and fear The pen moves like water Across a tin rooftop During a rainstorm And the heavy flow refuses to stop Forever dripping words of beauty and truth Tales of hope Moments centered around growth And the follies of youth Poems write themselves As…
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Thank God Christmas is Over
The hanging mistletoe has dried out in mid-air The pine needles of trees That once had presents under them now decorate living rooms Without a cause or reason outside of holiday inertia The smell of cinnamon and nutmeg dissipate The candy canes that reek of peppermint But fail to satiate the taste-bubs Of a sista…
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