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Kristina Haralson Poem
To time we are a mere object in space.
To space we take up the majority of the universe.
To the universe we formed a group of people.
To a group of people we are only acquaintances.
To acquaintances we turn into more,
And when we turn into more,
We turn into lovers.
In a place where time and space,
And the thoughts of people,
Don’t matter.
And in the end all that matters,
Are how we love and the family we make,
And in that family we make,
We create the bond of love,
And this bond of love is what makes time,
A series of moments that are unforgettable.
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It would be great to love and live
To be free and happy
To be who you want to be
To love who you want
To live to the fullest
To sweat and work
To do something for someone in need
To be a role model to a child
To be wild for just one night
To see how it feels to fly
To fall as well, could be good
To be healthy as anybody
To be married and have kids
To adopt and save a life
To search and find the one
It could be a great find
To love and live
In a world as great as this.
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To be born anew.
To create a new person inside your own soul.
To forget the past and accept the present.
To receive time as a bandage for your wound.
To heal and take over.
To handle the bad instead of making it worse.
It’s the best way to go about it.
When a love has been lost,
Or a life has been taken,
Or you just had a bad day.
To start over.
Could be a novel thing.
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To be with you,
It’s like a dream.
To be separated from the universe,
With one touch.
I’ve wanted it for months,
And finally we win.
To be with you,
Is to be frozen in time.
When the night collides with day,
I will wake to see your beautiful face.
A moment I’ve waited for,
For what seemed like forever.
To be with you,
It’s the best feeling in the world.
You saved me from my soul.
It tried to overcome me,
But you wouldn’t let it win.
You were right by my side.
To be with you…
I will be,
Always to laugh,
Always to love,
Forever to stay,
And forever to be with you.
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Kristina Haralson Poem
In dark she is light,
She floats through the night,
One by one she lets them down,
Falling farther she screams,
Wondering how this could be.
Would life always be this hard?
Could she make it through the day?
Time slipped away from her memories,
Then everything fell down,
And life ceased to exist as she knew it.
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Kristina Haralson Poem
I am the moth.
Who darts threw the night,
Searching for the light,
The light of happiness,
Longing for the hope,
The hope of truth.
Striving to know myself,
To see what is real and true,
I go towards the light,
It will tell me the truth,
And reveal all I want,
And all I need,
Will surround my empty soul,
With all the happiness and joy,
Of a time that has just begun.
I am the moth,
Who has found her home,
In the bright warm light,
Of a love so pure and good,
That if it were taken away,
My light would truly fade,
Causing all in life,
To be dull and bored,
Time gives and time takes,
But it will never take my light:
My one true love.
I am the moth.
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Once together, we fell apart.
Once apart, we fell down.
Once we fell down, we knew the pain.
Once we knew the pain, we felt the reality.
Once we felt the reality, we saw the light.
Once we saw the light, we saw each other.
Once we saw each other, we fell back together.
All over again.
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Kristina Haralson Poem
That icy hand that gripped my arm
That breath that touched my neck
The way he said those words
They forever scar my soul
Sent shivers and fears up my spine
To lose all control would be catastrophic
So I can’t be helpless yet.
I won’t let him win
I won’t be ashamed
I will tell the world
He will pay for his sin
And I will just suffer
A broken child once innocent
I was free, until he ruined me.
All of time was changed
In that instant when I ran
His hate never caught up
I made it home
I was lucky while others aren’t so
I made it out alive
A victim of a crime.
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Time to fly.
Time to fall.
Time to sink.
Time to soar.
Time to leave.
Time to stay.
How to decide?
Its so simple:
If you just stop,
And think,
Time will give,
Your mind will ease,
And you will decide,
And all of life,
And all of love,
Will prevail,
In a moment’s time.
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Most strive for this “thing”,
This being that no one can be,
Time and space, beauty and love,
They all have their flaws.
Nobody’s perfect.
The stress we feel,
To be this unreal thing.
It is terrible,
To look and say,
You are everything but perfect,
And oddly enough,
That’s what I’d like to be.
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