kirsten waite Poems

love is a journey, a journey you hope never ends
even if the hurricanes and tornado's come
there are still the sunniest days ahead
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sometimes it feels like life is just slipping through my fingers
and im ready to let it.
cause as i try to grab ahold i only pinch myself.
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Were only human,
its in our nature to grieve when something good ends,
but as humans we easily learn that nothing lasts forever,
therefore we learn how to heal.
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we all need time to brethe we all need time to think.
some need all the time in the world
some only need a week.
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