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Our broken recordsCarve into our structure Of hearts turned stoneIn order to reshape the statue formed from the hurt that travels far outside the norm.We must never conform to the shapes, break the moldTake the cake. Eat it while the broken stone pieces still fall upon your plate.You can hardly waitTo devour.©2014~Dassia Rose
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I should have let him goBut I held on to what I knew would always be brokenUntil I spent my last sanity token
And when I found himI found myself choking on tears built up from missing love that was never mind in the first place. ©2014 ~Dassia Rose
Silly of me to thinkThat in the blink of an eyeI'd change from the kind of personWhen this kind of attitude I spent years rehearsingSo now even the transformation steps are deserving of a little more time.©2014~Dassia Rose
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Frequently I visit the pastThis is not the last timeBut I am determined to use my rhymesTo uplift my soul and free my mindOne poem or story at a time.Love,
Dassia Rose©2014
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