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It’s all painted in white, everything is clear.
Colorful painted walls suddenly disappeared,
along with the calmness of her mind and heart
comes with the emptiness of her vision and art.
Plants bloom after being watered down by rain,
too long under the sun, now she misses the pain.
Grew a garden in this once unkempt landscape,
built up a fence around it, now she wants to escape.
She had the peace of mind that she once craved
but pouring herself in a canvas, she was saved.
It was lost the moment she found her tranquility,
searching for can of paints, instead found anxiety.
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Ooh you’re really good at poetry, how long does it take you to come up with a poem like this? Great post!
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Thank youuuu 🤗 💕 this one it took me an hour, I really had to scour my brain for words 😅 but when I’m inspired it’s much faster.
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Excellent and so relatable.
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Thank you ☺️
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You’re welcome.
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Wow, these lines resonate deeply, it’s so beautiful and soul touching ❤️
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Thank you so much 🤗💕
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Hugs..
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🤗🤗🤗
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Good one.
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Thank you ☺️
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Such a heartfelt write 💕
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Thank youuu 🤗
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