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Kiaisha Huddleston Poem
In the quiet of my restless mind,
I wrestle with what they say.
They say he's a bad person, but I disagree,
For in him, I saw kindness and empathy.
Three months of love, now tangled in doubt,
I question myself, what I'm without.
They paint his laughter in shades of dark,
But in my heart, it left a mark.
His touch, once gentle, now clouded by blame,
Yet memories linger of a burning flame.
We dreamed of a future, so bright and clear,
Now shattered hopes, I'm filled with fear.
They label him with words unkind,
But in his eyes, warmth I did find.
A love that blossomed, then met its end,
Leaving me to mourn and comprehend.
Though others judge, I hold onto what I knew,
In his imperfections, love still grew.
I search for solace amidst the storm,
For peace and healing to transform.
I'm sorry for the pain we both endured,
For the love that faded, feelings obscured.
In the echoes of what once was true,
I find strength in memories of you.
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A A whisper in the dark, the night begins to cry,
B beneath the stars, our memories walk by.
C colors of the dawn show shadows of the past,
D dusk comes quickly, love's light fading fast.
E echoes of laughter now sound sad and old,
F faded photos, stories left untold.
G grief, like a river, flows without an end,
H heartache's a song that time cannot mend.
I in the silence, I hear your voice again,
J jaded dreams lie broken in the rain.
K kaleidoscope of pain, blurred by many tears,
L lament of the heart, lasting through the years.
M mornings come, but the warmth is gone,
N nights stretch long, with every ghost I've drawn.
O oblivion calls, a distant, lonely song,
P pale moonlight asks, where did we go wrong?
Q questions stay, unanswered in the wind,
R remnants of love, making my heart bend.
S solitude, my companion, cold and stark,
T tangled memories, leaving their mark.
U underneath the weight of dreams now dead,
V visions of you play inside my head.
W wounds may heal, but scars remain in view,
X x-rays of the soul show the fight with you.
Y yearning for the days when we were whole,
Z zephyr winds now soothe my aching soul.
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I'm just a girl who dreams in colors bright,
I'm just a girl who dances in the night.
I'm just a girl with laughter in her heart,
I'm just a girl who loves the world’s fine art.
I'm just a girl who wanders through the trees,
I'm just a girl who whispers to the breeze.
I'm just a girl with hopes that touch the skies,
I'm just a girl with wonder in her eyes.
I'm just a girl who sings a simple song,
I'm just a girl who tries to right the wrong.
I'm just a girl with kindness in her soul,
I'm just a girl who seeks to make things whole.
I'm just a girl who treasures every friend,
I'm just a girl whose love will never end.
I'm just a girl who dreams of brighter days,
I'm just a girl who finds the best of ways.
I'm just a girl who listens to the rain,
I'm just a girl who dances through the pain.
I'm just a girl who sees the stars above,
I'm just a girl who lives to spread her love.
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A Amazingly talented
L Loving
Y Youthful
S Selfless but please remember to put yourself first
S Sympathetic
A Adorable
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Sunshine days and skies so blue,
Smiles and laughter, just me and you.
Birds are singing, flowers in bloom,
Joy and warmth fill every room.
Morning light through window panes,
Soft and gentle, like summer rains.
Friends together, hearts so bright,
Love and peace from day to night.
Skipping stones across a lake,
Sharing secrets, no hearts break.
Every moment, pure delight,
Life is happy, life feels right.
I hope this brings a smile to your face!
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In the silent abyss of my soul,
His absence like a relentless toll.
Three months of love, now turned to dust,
A fleeting promise, broken trust.
His laughter, once a melody sweet,
Now echoes in the void, a painful beat.
His touch, a memory etched in pain,
A love so pure, now all in vain.
We painted dreams on fragile air,
But reality came, cruel and unfair.
A love so tender, yet torn apart,
Leaving scars upon my heart.
Though he is gone, the ache remains,
A constant storm, relentless chains.
A chapter closed with shattered dreams,
In the silence, nothing redeems.
He was my light, my guiding star,
Now darkness fills wherever we are.
A love that blossomed, then decayed,
Leaving emptiness in its cascade.
I weep each night, my tears in flood,
Lost in this sea of sorrow's mud.
Three months of bliss, now turned to pain,
And nothing now will be the same.
He was my world, my everything,
Now shattered hopes, a broken wing.
I'm left with memories, sharp and clear,
Of a love that’s lost, a future unclear.
My heart is shattered, beyond repair,
In this world of sorrow, I despair.
For three short months, he was my all,
Now I’m left to stumble, to crawl.
The sadness grips, it won't let go,
In this endless night, I'm lost, I know.
In every heartbeat, a silent plea,
For a love that once was, now set free.
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In the quiet of a heartache’s wake,
You left me to mend the pieces,
A world once vivid now opaque,
With hope in fragments, slowly ceases.
A month has passed, the shadows fade,
When fate plays tricks, a chance arrives,
A gentle hand, a kind cascade,
New sparks alight where warmth survives.
His smile—a soft and steady light,
In darkest corners, sparks a glow,
He brings the dawn to endless night,
In tender moments, joy begins to grow.
With every laugh and gentle touch,
The pain of loss recedes away,
I find that healing means so much,
In the new embrace of each new day.
So here’s to serendipity’s sweet song,
To broken hearts that learn to mend,
To finding love where you belong,
And joy that comes around the bend.
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Life's like a book, long and winding,
Pages turn with every finding.
Stories written, some with pain,
Chapters filled with sun and rain.
You hold the pen, the ink flows fast,
Choices made, some will last.
But there are times, you want to burn,
The whole thing down, watch it chum.
In flames bright, the past devours,
Ashes fall like gentle showers.
Yet from the fire, new seeds grow,
Hope and strength begin to show.
For every page that turns to ash,
New beginnings, like a splash.
Life's like a book, in your hands,
Write your tale on shifting sands.
So let the story unfold, day by day.
In your heart, find your own way.
For even in the darkest night.
You'll find the stars, shining bright
He said it's over smile on his face
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It's heavy on my heart, the weight I bear,
Feeling it was my fault, I can't help but stare.
Three months of love, now lost in regret,
I blame myself, filled with deep-set fret.
His laughter, once a joy, now haunting me,
In my mind's echo, where I wish to be free.
His touch, once cherished, now laced with blame,
I carry the burden of sorrow and shame.
We dreamed of forever, but I stumbled and fell,
My mistakes shattered what we had, I can tell.
A love once promising, now marred and scarred,
Leaving me broken, with defenses charred.
Though time moves forward, guilt holds me tight,
In the shadows of remorse, I dwell in the night.
A chapter of love, tainted by my wrong,
In the darkness, where I feel I belong.
I know it's my fault, I can't escape this truth,
In my heart's solitude, I search for a sleuth.
For forgiveness, from him and from me,
To find peace in the storm of what used to be.
I cry in the silence, for the love I let go,
For the pain I caused, for the hurt I now know.
Three months of joy, now drowned in my regret,
I'm sorry for the love lost, I'll never forget.
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In the hollow depths of night,
His memory grips me tight.
A ghost that haunts each breath I take,
A sorrow from which I can't wake.
His laughter, now a mournful cry,
An echo of the last goodbye.
His touch, once tender, now a thorn,
A constant ache, a heart still torn.
We walked on dreams that turned to dust,
Each vow we made betrayed our trust.
A love that bloomed then withered fast,
Leaving wounds that forever last.
Though he is gone, his shadow clings,
A specter on my heartstrings.
A chapter closed with tear-stained ink,
A sorrow from which I cannot shrink.
He was my everything, my world,
Now shattered dreams, memories curled.
A love that broke and left me scarred,
A pain too deep, a soul marred.
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