The one that was free Save this poem for the days you forget that who you are underneath is special, and magic and worthy. That for all the ways the world would break you, being yourself is a testament to the indomitable nature of your spirit. You deserve to be seen and known. I'll be here w

keep going, keep moving with grace, the rest of your life is the sum of pages yet to be written and over them you do have a say. Save this for the days you need a reminder that so much of your story is unfinished, so much good is yet to come.. one step, one foot in front of the other, celebrat

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Maybe she never meant to fly #poetrycommunity #poetry #phoenix #survival

Save this for the days you need a reminder of just how far you've come #worthy #poetry #phoenix #survivor

Save this for the days you need a reminder of just how far you’ve come #worthy #poetry #phoenix

Save this for the days you need a reminder that perfection was never required. That there is immense immeasurable value in the becoming you do from the ashes... of everything before. - R. Hendry #poetryaesthetic #poetrypeople #poemssociety #poetryquotes

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A visual study on becoming, imperfection, and the value we possess long before we’ve finished growing. — R. Hendry #poetry #healing

Hope is this strange little thing, the way it grows more like a weed, than a flower with its stubborn, indomitable way. For all the hurt, the pain, the anger, the very concrete laid and walls built to stifle you, hope would demand you fight your way through. and when you do... Oh how hope bl

STORMS HAVE A WAY OF FEELING LIKE FOREVER BUT FOREVER NEVER BELONGED TO THE RAIN FOR EVERY NIGHT THUNDER FELT LOUDER THAN HOPE, KNOW THIS AFTER THE RAIN, THE STORM PASSES. THE EARTH GOES QUIET AGAIN. JUST AS AFTER NIGHTFALL RISES THE SUN. THOUGH WE MAY OFTEN DOUBT IT. THE AFTER ALWAYS COMES

No word alone can change your reality, The opinions of others, though they may sting have no real power unless you give them gravity Chin-up and remember That you alone are the author of your story 🤍 #poetryquotes #poetry #poem

#poetryhealing #inspiration #selflove This poem wasn’t written because life was easy. It was written because hope deserves a place at the table, even on the hardest mornings. If these words find you today… May they remind you that healing rarely happens all at once. Sometimes