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new life poem | The Starting End
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A New Beginning …. Poetry of Love and Life. All posts tagged new life poem. Wishes and Dreams, Once More. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On May 14, 2015. Wishing on a star. I held a heart that wasn’t mine,. It sang songs, but not for me. Just how crazy had I been. All along hearing,. I loved you until, my heart bled dry. Till the music,. Till the only sound within my head. Was the echoing madness,. Of an empty day. It was you, not the sun. That lit my days. It was you, not the stars. You are just,.
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life | The Starting End
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A New Beginning …. Poetry of Love and Life. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On February 21, 2016. Birds fly because they choose to. Time to spread my wings. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On February 11, 2016. Posted in: creative writing. Hey, how you doing,. It has been a while. I’ve been thinking about you. Just wanted to check in. Tell me what’s up,. Is there anything new? Holed up, I’ve been,. This loneliness bites my ass. I knew this voice. I could speak how I felt,. To describe it in a minute.
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relationship poem | The Starting End
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A New Beginning …. Poetry of Love and Life. All posts tagged relationship poem. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On June 12, 2015. Tagged: end of love poem. Watched love fall poem. You neded more poem. Opened up my memory box. Half empty filled with air. I know that I could fill it up,. If you were only here. I rummaged through all my dreams,. They all lead back to you. Screaming madness of a lonely day,. What am I gonna do? How sweet flower, how I watched,. Watched loves petals fall. On May 14, 2015.
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wishing on a star | The Starting End
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A New Beginning …. Poetry of Love and Life. Wishing on a star. All posts tagged wishing on a star. Wishes and Dreams, Once More. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On May 14, 2015. Wishing on a star. I held a heart that wasn’t mine,. It sang songs, but not for me. Just how crazy had I been. All along hearing,. I loved you until, my heart bled dry. Till the music,. Till the only sound within my head. Was the echoing madness,. Of an empty day. It was you, not the sun. That lit my days. That filled my nights.
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life | The Starting End
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A New Beginning …. Poetry of Love and Life. All posts tagged life. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On February 21, 2016. Birds fly because they choose to. Time to spread my wings. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On February 11, 2016. Posted in: creative writing. Hey, how you doing,. It has been a while. I’ve been thinking about you. Just wanted to check in. Tell me what’s up,. Is there anything new? Holed up, I’ve been,. This loneliness bites my ass. I knew this voice. I could speak how I felt,.
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dreams | The Starting End
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A New Beginning …. Poetry of Love and Life. All posts tagged dreams. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On June 22, 2015. Sometimes I wonder, just where I am. How did I end up here? I thought my eyes, open, along the way,. As I journeyed through more, than the half of my years. Other times, I wonder, what’s up next? There must be more in this life to see. Or did I live it already, take it for granted,. When I was young, living easy, wild and carefree. In this moment, I reminisce, of just where I’ve been,.
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Heather’s Starting End | The Starting End
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A New Beginning …. Poetry of Love and Life. All posts by Heather's Starting End. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On February 21, 2016. Birds fly because they choose to. Time to spread my wings. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On February 21, 2016. To awake and read this piece of work today, written by a Friend, a true artist, was a most beautiful way to start my day. I hope you agree that it is worth each and every second you give to read it. The Lightning and The Fire. Above the line of your head.
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sadness | The Starting End
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A New Beginning …. Poetry of Love and Life. All posts tagged sadness. Wishes and Dreams, Once More. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On May 14, 2015. Wishing on a star. I held a heart that wasn’t mine,. It sang songs, but not for me. Just how crazy had I been. All along hearing,. I loved you until, my heart bled dry. Till the music,. Till the only sound within my head. Was the echoing madness,. Of an empty day. It was you, not the sun. That lit my days. It was you, not the stars. That filled my nights.
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poetry | The Starting End
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A New Beginning …. Poetry of Love and Life. All posts tagged poetry. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On February 21, 2016. Birds fly because they choose to. Time to spread my wings. Trust, an Acrostic. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On January 20, 2016. Posted in: acrostic poem. Rying to forgive,. O this day, she can’t. Image: www.theluxuryspot.com. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On January 7, 2016. Lost in the past. There once was a poet that sat in a corner. Of a room inspired by peace. The poe...
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philosophy | The Starting End
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A New Beginning …. Poetry of Love and Life. Wishes and Dreams, Once More. Posted by Heather's Starting End. On May 14, 2015. Wishing on a star. I held a heart that wasn’t mine,. It sang songs, but not for me. Just how crazy had I been. All along hearing,. I loved you until, my heart bled dry. Till the music,. Till the only sound within my head. Was the echoing madness,. Of an empty day. It was you, not the sun. That lit my days. It was you, not the stars. That filled my nights. Now it’s me, all alone.
