LRAE Poetry

I went looking for the hidden place that collected souls once I found it, I asked to  find one with a heart of gold the keeper found one that met  my needs and gave me the secret  you’ll have a hard time letting go, but you  need respect, loyalty, and love to keep it this soul was the most  beautiful one I’ve seen spoke with heart and  the eyes shined of green I fell in love instantly and promised  there’d never be a day we won’t be as we embarked on the path,  we saw many new and magical things we stuck together, trying to keep our  souls protected through everything our soul’s recognition to each other  felt real and purer than anything as we treaded through the difficult times,  there were two broken souls inside the blue soul lifted me up by my  wings and encouraged us to fly, the pink soul stayed strong and  kept trying to heal it with time the pink soul gave the blue soul  all she could ...

one may  need to recollect and have a few  moments of peace when you reflect on  the space inside  of your head, silence is all you need we all take care  of the same planet and cross paths  into  eternal flight change your environment, rearrange your  surroundings, and transform overnight visit more  opportunities  throughout  a city practice what  you preach, always create  meaning towards the  small events that shape  our everyday you are exactly who you are because of the  places you stay these destinations  represents  more than a  materialistic store revisit the  first places  you’ve traveled to since you were born endless blessings for life, you can always create  new experiences and  meet a friend design goals or ideas,  spark up your motivation, taste the new flavors of going somewhere you’ve never been that feeling...

I’m stumbling into  the next stage of grief, this process makes  me  realize more each day one of the biggest  lessons I’ve learned, you need to make time  for your loved ones their friendship  you must earn, and make sure they  know you care for them we’ve all been  going through it, not too late to ask, "How have you been?" even if you don’t see  any  fresh wounds,  we all need a first aid kit they may need a  simple bandaid,  or someone who  can  thread their  stitches never forget that  they're still existing,  you were on my mind  everyday,  the thought only grew  when we were astray and now it’s too late to  see you again,  time wasn’t on  my side back then I try not to hold  so  much regret, reminiscing on  the days  we were best friends grieving leads to  unbearable  pain and weeping the repressed thoughts  about the...