Leticia da Silva

Leticia da Silva

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Is it possible to feel so much, that you never really know what kind of human you are? If you are filled with monsters or love or pain or chaos? I do not really know what to make of who I am, but I am waiting, nearly bursting, for someone who can.

This poem is by Erin Hanson not E. Hemingway.

But it's you that holds the pen. This hit me like a ton of bricks.

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Our lives all boil down to what we decide! Decide and take responsibility for your own decisions.

I will not be another flower picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be…

I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find, & impossible to forget"

you were the lightening and i was the tree, and your words were the fire that…

Your words hurt (oh, but how I always bounce back. I will not let you destroy my goodness, my happiness, my light.

"She held the moon the way she held her own heart ..." -Chrissie Pinney

Chrissie Pinney // Moon Love ❤️ -- worth saving again

She picked up the pieces of her own broken heart and reassembled it herself. She…

She picked up the pieces of her own broken heart and reassembled it herself. She doesn't need to be saved, just loved.

Fragments. thepoeticunderground.com #poem #poetry

"Fragments" by Erin Hanson

Love Poems - Poetry - Romantc Quotes - Meet Me at Midnight poem by Christy Ann…

Love Poems - Poetry - Romantc Quotes - Meet Me at Midnight poem by Christy Ann Martine ❤

"If I never see you again, I will always carry you. Inside, outside, on my…

if I never see you again I will always carry you inside outside on my fingertips and at brain edges and in centers centers of what I am of what remains -Bukowski