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Loss

 Loss By Heather Beary Loss is a painful thing. Such deep heartache it does bring. There are so many things we've lost. Such heavy burdens, at unmeasurable cost. From those, we love, to parting with friends. Relationships no one mends. Many variations can be thrust upon us. Loss of a home, job, or financial status. Yes, there is so much to grieve. But things do get better. I have to believe. Life can be painful, life can be tuff. Some days you may feel that you have had enough. In fact, it can drive one quite insane. Just know I feel your pain. Yes no two, are quite the same. Your loss is only yours to claim. But know there are others, like you and me. We empathize quite deeply. Yes, the loss and hurt will remain. But I do promise time will dull the pain. So go at your own pace and you will be just fine. Eventually, your life will realign. 
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Dear Me

DEAR ME         BY Heather Beary     Dear, Me one day I will make you proud. One day you will look at me with loving eyes and you will see beauty etched in the scars upon my skin.    One day you will forgive me for all those times I hurt you.   One day you will understand me and except me as I am.   One day I will show you that I am worthy of love, and happiness.   One day you will no longer feel resentment towards me.   One day you will admire me. You will see all the struggles I went through and be amazed I made it this far.   One day you will think about me, and it will make you smile.   One day you will see my true potential.   One day I will inspire you and be everything you ever wished you could be.   One day you will see that I have always done my best even in the worst of situations.   One day you will forgive me for all of my mistakes that caused you pain.   One day you will realize not al...
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Forgotten Memories

Forgotten Memories  By Heather Beary Withered hands a slave to time. Trapped within a fragile mined. Those I love now unknown. I feel as though I'm all alone. Anger fits, and joyful bits. Flickers come and flickers go. Who I am I do not know. An endless labyrinth of the brain. Can it be I've gone insane? Forgotten are such memories. Stolen away from disease. 
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A Little Spark

A  LITTLE SPARK BY Heather Beary   Therese a  spark inside of me, That lives within my heart. It follows me around and lights my way in dark. This it spark tends to grow leaving tingles in my toe. It fizzes like soda bubbles and pulls me from my troubles.  It crawls up to my lips and sways beside my hips. Oh, how I am blessed with this spark within my chest. I held it in my hand and buried it beneath wet sand. Treasures such as these should be hidden, locked with keys. So when I'm feeling down, the spark will again be found. Filling me with glee. Setting sorrows free.    
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A Rock In My Shoe

A Rock In My Shoe By Heather Beary There is a rock inside my shoe, and I don't know what to do. When shaken it doesn't roll, just sticks in deeper in my sole. Oh, how I am blue because the rock stuck in my shoe. So I ripped out all my laces, seeing specters making faces. Sadly I did not find the cause of all my pain. Searching for its source drove me literally insane. Unannounced to me that clever little rock,  had hitched a little ride to the bottom of my sock.
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Kindness

Kindness  By  Heather Beary    The most beautiful thing you can ever be is kind to all others despite what you see. Kindness is beautiful.  Kindness is free. Kindness and love is the ultimate key. When you treat others with kindness and care, you see those keys will take you everywhere.  You hold it all in the palm of your hand. You have the power to sculpt this land. Why not create something divine? Just add kindness and you will do just fine. Just one act will create a ripple.  Then the kindness will begin to triple.  Isn't it wonderful? Isn't it strange? Just how much a little kindness can change?
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I Love You

I Love you By Heather Beary I love you is a thousand words if you say it right.  If you say it but don't mean it, it's a waste of breath. I love you and I mean it! Do you love me too?
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