Poetry

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We all just want to be heard,
We all desire to be understood,
Perhaps to feel that some sort of value is put upon us,
Then we are beneficial to the world.

This is true,
This is the reality of life,
We are here to learn and to teach,
We are here to be heard.

AC

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Great minds,
May you cross my path,
So I might become a small part of your greatness.

Ever evolving,
Until one day, all small parts make me great.

AC


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When I met you,
You were broken,
and down hearted.
I didn't know if you could love me,
all I knew was you didn't want to,
But I felt I should teach you.

And so I started to care,
To love you in my own way,
I though maybe I should go,
I was scared.
You should know,
Something this unconditional,
This devoted,
Does not come easily,
It takes tremendous patients,
And time.

So for years I was left searching,
For that tiny piece of heart left in you,
that might love me but when I found it,
I learned it belonged to someone else,
For years you lied for your own sake,
And I felt like my poor heart would break,
and I know you’ve felt that kind of hurt.

But seasons change and you did too,
And though its been hard,
I’ve always been there for you,
Till one day once you lessened your grip,
On the detrimental lamenting over those other girls,
You were free to love again,
Finally you gave it back to me,
Just so you know,
It was worth the wait.


AC