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  Indigo Poet
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06.30.06
In the presence of all the universe, may it echo on for eternity that I've finally found the happiness I've longed for. I've let go of the negativity that weighed me down for so very long and discovered a new love for myself and for life. In the light of that beauty and honesty, the love of my life made his way to my side to sweep me off my feet and make me his humble wife. It's amazing what wonderful things blossom in the absence of all that I have finally let go. Dreams really do come true, and I thrive each day on the greatness yet to come. Kudos to self-love and the knight on his white horse that came for a visit shortly after that discovery... :)
Thriving,
Stephanie
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04.30.05
In the absence of the fervid emotion and love, the facts of this would all be in the stories of me and anyone else my heart has ever known. Here, I glorify a love so beautiful.
His anger and his disregard for my existence brings me sadness and pain, but I know his heart. That's when I smile...
Yet it's the farewell that echoes amongst the memories we made. That lingering feeling of confusion between love and our goodbye still haunts my soul. That's when I cry...and whisper my "why?" in the deafening silence of his exit.
Healing Again,
Stephanie
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3.04
Moving to unfamiliar territory is hard on the soul. Questions of my future weigh heavy on my heart and heavy on my mind as I pursue the journey to find happiness and fulfillment in my life. Time has brought me here to this place, and time will show me where to go next. Life is hard, but love is worth the wait. I think it would have been too easy to find it here.
Away from home,
Stephanie
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2.22.03
Time has passed since I last felt decent enough to add anything here. I've added a few new poems here and there, but I haven't been as dedicated as my existance. Expression through words is in my blood, good or not as it may be. And while no visible results of the truth may appear to you, passion does still thrive through and through me. All I can ask is that you keep faith in my creations, no matter how fast they come, and interest in my thoughts. I will survive with or without, but it's nice to have a valid reason to be proud every once in a while.
Questioning Self Value,
Stephanie
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9.22.02
I am moved; I am tired. At 3:17 a.m., unspoken truths of problems within seem to be tearing me apart. I sit; I cry. I lay down; I cry. Gentleness is an unforgotten acquaintance that chooses to be an unfamiliar friend in the face of my reality. I withdraw my weapon and submit to the truth that maybe the present isn't what I want. All I want for Christmas is you. Farewell, until my next confession.
Naked to honesty,
Stephanie
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