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Unnoticed Notes Jan 2017
I get so happy I forget to keep my gaurd up..
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and when they land on deaf ears its like throwing away the only love I have left for myself and even others.. it feels like they are taking from this empty pit where my heart use to sit.
I should know these people aren't worth my dime but
I just want someone I can spend my time with
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 but  even   without  these  same 
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Ill  keep  hoping  they   
will  not  add  to  my    regret

Soon enough though
Ill be back to looking,
Searching for someone I can connect with so much it feels like fate
and not just another pointless date.
Someone who cares to listen and to understand that Ill only be as willing as they are
to find this thing called "love" that we hope is still real and hasnt been lost this past year.
I hope that they believe long enough just to stay and see what we can achieve.


But I know Im asking for too much..
Because
if there's 
 hope
why is it that all I can think of is
a chair.
and  
some rope
Another lonley New years spent missing someone..
I know its kind of a sad poem and maybe even over dramitic but its 4am here and Im dealing with trying to figure out how to open up to people so i dont have to feel isolated anymore, I watch the people around me and they do it so easily making friends and finding the person they want to spend their life with but I cant get past the fear. How do you even begin to learn to be open with people? How do I remember to let someone in when ive avoided just that for more than 2 years..  I dont know whats worse my fear of being alone or my fear of trusting again...but I do know this is what I want to change for my 2017.
And  of course everything feels soo exaggerated since I havent slept yet.
Wish me luck
for I will need it this upcoming year.
  Jan 2017 Unnoticed Notes
Hannah Marze
Normally- I'd call you a bad name
and step outside of myself so you'd understand my pain
and know how it felt to not be the chosen one.
Historically- I don't know how to deal;
I get emotional so you'll know how I feel,
then I lose control and let go of what's already gone.

But I don't wish bad things on you.
I pray she finds the light in your dark eyes like I do,
and that she looks to you like her better half.
I hope she keeps your heart safe,
and she realizes there's no one else like you in this place,
and her feet fall in step at the sound of your laugh.

You deserve happiness, I confessed this day one
when we were two sets of brokenness on the run
from a fear of getting too near; potential tragedy.
Then time left our side; it didn't align,
but if you ever turn back and hope to find
a faith time couldn't replace, please remember me.

12.31.16
  Jan 2017 Unnoticed Notes
Aoife
we did it.
we got through another year.
another heartbreak.
another bout of laughter.
we experienced pain that felt like a lifetime
and every part of it was temporary.
but with the pain comes the healing.
with the end of 2016, comes the beginning of 2017.
so we're going to heal.
we are going to repair ourselves.
let our exposed parts
become windows into the soul.
let the light in.
we're going to grow together.
2017 is for healing.
Here's to, more laughs.
More stressing out.
More tears.
Less sleep.
More pieces of crumbled up paper of poems no one will ever see.
More confusion,
More things I will never see.

And....

Here's to, all the things I'm leaving back in 2016.
All the sleepless nights.
Tears.
Over reacting
All the happy times.

There are pieces of me I will leave.
But like a flower. I will grow. I will learn more.
Do things I never would have dreamed of.

Here's to, another chapter. Of a novel that will never be seen other than my eyes.
  Jan 2017 Unnoticed Notes
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I like fireworks
But I love the ones
You make me feel
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