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ns_poetry_. Always always remember this:
HEALING IS NOT LINEAR
It is never a clear

Always always remember this: HEALING IS NOT LINEAR It is never a clear upwards climb. You will have both and many ups and downs. Let yourself feel everything. The good, the bad, and the ugly. It’s the only way true healing can occur.❤️ . . . . . #grieving #healingjourney #stagesofgrief #lifelessonslearned #takeyourtime #communityofpoetry #poemsoninstagram #newcopoetry #poetrylovers #writerscommunity #poetrycommunity #poetrysociety #relationshipquotes #poetryslam #micropoetry #spilledwords #motivationalquotes #womenwriters #nspoetry #artofpoets #writersofinstagram #writerslife #writersconnection #writersociety #heartwrds #herheartpoetry #untwinemecanada #womenwhowrite #bleedingsoulpoetry #poetrygram

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beachbumwannabee_. для вас 🦋 
мне сложно понять любовь Бога
но когда я думаю о членах мо

для вас 🦋 мне сложно понять любовь Бога но когда я думаю о членах моей семьи, которые живут на другом конце Земли и видят меня только раз в тринадцать лет, но первыми поздравляют каждый день рождения и планирую звонки с огромной разницей во времени которые понимают меня на половину забытом языке, и утешают когда мне плохо и тревожно которые верят в меня независимо от моих достижений и успехов и встречаю меня с распростертыми объятиями и слезами на глазах в аэропорту все это помогает мне понять это немного лучше. -лина 🦋 . . . . . @valentina.sushchenko.5 @yuliameldonian @nesindavid @ar.sen7063 #poetsofinstagram #poetrycommunity #writersofinstagram #writing #poemsporn #poetryisnotdead #writingcommunity #heartwrds #bymepoetry #beautifulwords #globalpoetcult #igwritersclub #poetrygram #tribeofpoets #poetryoftheday #micropoetry #poetryporn #spilledwords #writingsociety #poetryislife #creativewriting #poets #poems #writersofig #family

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therainofpoetry. Once you did love all
everything are same in you
back then and now
som

Once you did love all everything are same in you back then and now somethings are new in yourself little cracks and tiny dents here and where nevertheless these won't make the old you to a nobody nor never a monster • ^ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭 . . @yatishjottings 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 @abitofmemory 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 ✓ 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 @therainofpoetry ✓ 𝐓𝐚𝐠 @𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐟𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲 ✓ 𝐎𝐫 #therainofpoetry

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penoetry. And love named me again

And love named me again

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poeticpiper. -
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I have another account...a private personal one. Recently I have

- • • I have another account...a private personal one. Recently I have been sharing a variety of insightful posts in my story. Which is out of the norm for me. Last night I received a DM from a guy I used to work with and it got me thinking...once again...about how well people “know” us. I have always had a philosophical side. I’m just selective with who I share that side with. Back in the day he was not one of them...although I do believe he would have been open to it. I have always felt insecure with certain parts of myself, and because of that I don’t let people in easily. Something I continually work on. I know I am not the same person I was, however there are still pieces of that woman within me that will never fade. As small as this may seem...posting certain things in my story for people within my inner circle to read...is a big step for me. And having him notice this “change” made me realize that I keep more to myself than I thought. Opening ourselves up and sharing our true self should not be a bad thing. It should not be scary. It should be empowering. It should make us feel free. I wish I would have acquired this knowledge sooner. I wish I would have felt comfortable in my skin sooner and I wish insecurities never existed. Only now in hindsight do I realize he would have embraced this side of me just as he is embracing it now. Everyone has parts of themselves they do not share and that’s okay. I just want you to know that every side of you is beautiful and I guarantee you that there are others out there that would believe so as well...if given the chance to see them. Much love to you all ❤️✨🙏🏻✨ • • • #yegwrites #trueself #selflove #energyhealing #spiritualawakening #coffeethoughts #personalnotes #insidemymind #personalshare #wordsofwisdom #inspired #poetryinmotion #feelme #babysteps #storytime #writingcommunity #words #quotes #selfcare #poeticpiper #poetrycommunity #thoughts #thoughtoftheday #empowerment #free #growthmindset #mindfulness #meditation #spilledink #heartwrds

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You loved them with all your heart, probably more than they deserved and you got to learn your lessons with a heartbreak. Now it’s time to let go of the past, relieve yourself of all the burdens and look forward to a new beginning. Things didn’t work out because something better awaits. It always does. So forgive yourself for any guilt you are feeling, forgive yourself for letting yourself go through mental abuse and set yourself free. . . . . . #poets #avoicefromfaraway #untwineme #omypoetry #wordporn #abodeofpoets #heartofpoets #poetrytribe #poetry #artofpoets #globalwordsmiths #poetsofinstagram #igpoets #writersofinstagram #heartwrds #herheartpoetry #thewriterslounge #thewritingspook #bymepoetry #bymepoetryasia # #madewords #globalpoetscult #artlixirpoetry #worldofpoets #writers #writerscommunity #realisticstories

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chasing_kairos_. Questions that keep me up at night but dissolve into nothingness right

Questions that keep me up at night but dissolve into nothingness right before I fall asleep: >>How does one fall in love without being afraid of falling apart? For I've never been the brave one, And I don't wish to fall in love (apart). Not yet. >>How does one progress without being bruised in the process? For I am paper-skinned and glass-hearted and my wounds never heal. Now, I'm running out of band-aids (hope). >>How does one pray without becoming a prey? For they gamble with our faith and they always win. >>How does one stop overthinking about things people tell them to stop overthinking about? For I don't want to write about the same things and call myself a poet. >>How does one distinguish between the truth and the lie? For the lie blooms on umpteen tongues and it sounds a lot like the truth. For when the truth withers from every tongue, they call it a lie. >>How does one write without denuding all of their soul to the world? For it's getting colder and colder in here and pretense goes really well with all of my outfits. >>How does one trace their way back home when it is only a memory? For it takes all of my energy to build a new one. I'm building a new one, nonetheless.

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