Hope is for Everyone.

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Do you ever feel tired from living? I do.
When every thought that crosses your mind becomes a “what if”.
That hopeless moment when the waves are crashing over your head unable to breathe.
The eyes that cast shadows over your soul, making you weak.
The darkness overwhelms your life, every turning point becoming a broken road,
Scattered shards of broken glass,  
A hopeless heart mangled with broken words,
But the feeling of hope, a simple word with so much passion,
fighting for the life that the future holds.-bbw

Mother’s Day Love.

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She’s the soul to your heart, the happiness to your tears.

She’s the mother of the world, hands open for love.

She’s the body of hope, caring for her own.

She’s the family when there are none she’s the home when the sky is grey.

Thank you for your love and precious time. Forever grateful for the all the mothers in the world.-bbw

Follow Myself

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She was the satisfaction he craved, every path he carved to reach her was passed on by her beauty. He wanted to taste her lips, he wanted all of her. But she refused to need him, she found no satisfaction of pleasing him. She searched the world hiding inside the woods craving a life she never new existed. She created her own path of self-satisfaction, learning new ways to love herself before loving another him again.

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Sometimes you need to put yourself happiness first, love will come my dear, may not come tomorrow, may not come in a month or in many years. But loving yourself first with a crown over your head means you finally found your self-satisfaction.

 

-Beauty Beyond Words

The World Outside My Body.

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She gave up on the world, refused to become a part of what it was creating. She followed her dreams, she conquered her mind and gave herself a pair of new eyes and followed her soul. She tossed everything that money had given her and bared herself a new face as she walked on broken paths and fallen leaves as she hung her heart on the highest tree for the sun to soak where no one could reach and break it as much as the world did on its own.

A Voice That Should Have Mattered

She was the voice of the lost,

Between filtered words she found happiness in him,

Surrounded by betrayal and chaos

She sheltered herself

Friends become the cause

Her pain became emotions

Lost in a world meant for happiness

She caved into darkness

Every light drowned by shadows

She raised her voice for help

Words muffled in conversations,

What was wrong covered in lines of affairs

She raised her hand for help

But it was drawn away in emptiness,

Her pain became her happiness,

With her shallow breathes beneath her water

She became alive with the blood that honoured her soul,

She became at peace with life,

She became the child that feared nothing,

She became the woman without disappointments,

Her smile hidden,

Her laughter faded,

That girl became a name for all the troubled souls.-BBW

Inspired by ’13 Reasons Why’- For Troubled Souls Their is Always Love…