𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕

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By Colleen WaltersPublished about 10 hours ago • Updated about 10 hours ago • 1 min read

the fire of my mind

burning my regrets, false hopes.

cauterize my heart.

Haiku Stream of Consciousness

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Colleen Walters

Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. ❤️

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Komalabout 2 hours ago
This goes hard! 🔥 Burning away everything that no longer deserves space in your heart.

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𝔭𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔱 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕜

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