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Weeping WillowAs I look at the weeping willow in the backyard I can’t fight the feelings that come crashing downWeeping Willow
I can only see its outer bark Wrapped around itself concealing its inner beauty I would love to relax in your cordial shade again While the lower branches keep me safe From the cool winds that race As the wind blows amongst the willow It gives me hope, strength, warmth But now as memories keep moving, I’m afraid it’ll fade I’m afraid of what I may have missed along the way Wishing I could go back to those sacred days To have your branches wrapped around
by ~bruisedbutnotbroken
My angel, my miracleWhen no one else was looking, You found me here, And through all the fake smiles, I knew yours was sincere.My angel, my miracle
I thought everything was lost, That I would never live again, But my whole life turned around, The day I met my new best friend.
When everyone else abandoned me, I knew you understood, And when everyone walked away, I knew you never would.
You give me courage to believe, That things will be okay, And you give me hope as life goes on, You get me through each day.
You never make me feel lost, The feelings I've
by ~bruisedbutnotbroken
ThankfulI really want to thank you, For everything you've done. For accepting me for me, And helping me be the person I've become.Thankful
You've helped me through so much. You've gotten me through my worst days. If I ever needed a whole day of support, I know you'd be here to stay.
You'd never give up on me, No matter how easy that would be. You're not only a great person and a true friend, But you're like part of my family.
I always have the best times, Whenever I am with you. You make me laugh and have so much fun, No matter what it is we do. &nb
by ~bruisedbutnotbroken
To go back...I want to go back to the early days of my youth when the world was a mystery and I did not know the truth. I want to go back to the days filled with fun playing and climbing trees until there was no more sun. Because I grew up and I learned about the world and the feelings that grow between a boy and a girlTo go back...
For one boy, I fell real hard. And every memory we made Cut deeply, and scarred. And from this boy My heart was taken. Loved, then broken; Returned, then forsaken.
And from another, His acquaintance ca
by ~bruisedbutnotbroken
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