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  • A Rose

    Crimson red,
    resembling dripping blood,
    a whisper and a scream,
    a flame of passion,
    allure of elegance,
    a picture of love.

    Prick me,
    thorns surround,
    and make me bleed,
    yet delicate petals,
    tender, a fragrance so sweet,
    with beauty that marks the world.

    You are my favorite,
    no other can compare,
    one, or a thousand blooms,
    making your heart skip a beat,
    dancing with romance,
    enchanting radiance.

    Majestic in every way,
    the queen of the garden,
    dangerous to the touch,
    yet I can’t resist,
    the thorned nature,
    that draws one in,
    sweetly divine.

    Kristina Johnson

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  • Letter to my inner child

    You are stronger and wiser than you know
    Your thoughts are stalking you
    do not queue any hue that’s not meant for you
    People’s opinions of you are their own.
    You are stronger than you were yesterday.
    continue to forgive yourself for not being able to control the horrific actions of others.
    Self-love is necessary for your healing.
    It is putting you back together whole and true.
    forgive any past actions by acknowledging how they have not served you well.
    You will continue to trust the process and your progress.
    You will not let the fear of being taken advantage of scare you to stillness.
    You will stand up for yourself and tell the truth.
    You will do it with dignity and respect.
    You will be vulnerable even when it makes you uncomfortable.

    Little Big Sister

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    • Aww, Crys, this is so sweet. There are SO many things that I, and many others wish they could go back and tell our younger selves. Don’t feel like you should have done more when you were younger. You didn’t know any better. People are always going to look back and wonder what would happen if they did something different. It is important to look…read more

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    • very good work , i’m more inspired to keep going and pushing forward.

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  • Journey of Growth

    To my younger self:

    It’s sometimes hard to say “I love you,”
    But know, I always do.
    You shine bright in a world full of darkness,
    with strength and resilience when most would give up.
    You possess beauty inside and out—enjoy it, because it does fade 😉
    But know that no matter how hard you try to be perfect, you already are.
    Made in God’s image,
    a princess immaculate in design.
    Wise beyond your years,
    funny even when you don’t mean to be,
    and smarter than you will ever know.
    You have a heart of gold—something to be proud of and cherish.
    Through pain, you push through and triumph, which is tough at such a young age.
    You may not have had the childhood fun some kids had, but you do have love.
    You are a leader,
    A champion,
    A survivor.
    You make the world a better place, and your smile lights up every room.

    Remember, you are loved deeply and valued beyond measure.
    Keep shining bright, for you are destined for greatness.

    Love you truly,
    Kristina

    Kristina Johnson

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    • So So So beautiful. I love how soft and gentle you are with your younger self and I love how you can see all her greatness while subtly shedding light on the way your younger self viewed herself. Thank you for sharing and thank you for being part of The Unsealed.

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  • little-big-sister shared a letter in the Group logo of Chasing Your DreamsChasing Your Dreams group 1 years ago

    Wild Dreams

    what if you could not speak for two years
    you only had your two ears
    now you are listening to your peers
    checking out Instagram, it appears
    they got plenty of souvenirs, but yet volunteered in their careers

    too afraid to be the engineers to forge a whole new frontier
    paid education can teach us to adhere to the profiteer
    head hunters poach us and sell us to the highest-bidding auctioneer

    shit appears severe,
    but you are a pioneer, fuck that career
    this is the year to do something for the world that is truly dear to your heart
    You are too smart not to start,
    failure may come, you might have to restart
    your heart be pure, but fear can outsmart
    telling us that shit is too hard
    don’t be jarred the universe has pulled your card

    your ancestors are standing guard,
    telling you to manifest your wildest dreams, they will safeguard
    jump into the deep end the universe is your lifeguard
    sending you messages in your dreams like postcards

    Crystal Hockless

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    • I enjoyed your poem. You dropped a lot of messages in your moving words. Doing things that are to our heart will feed us as well as our favorite foods.

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    • I love the rhythm and the rhyme scheme! The central idea is powerful and i really resonate with it. You opened and ended with motifs of communication. Well done!

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  • Peace

    Fendi and Gucci are idolized
    remaining sane is ostracized
    when you stand up against the man, you will be demoralized
    my pain runs deep like it’s crystallized
    I can’t even front I became hypnotized
    I can’t run forever, shit, I’ve already been traumatized
    I’m in therapy, like bankruptcy to reorganize
    my life changed when I prioritized the beautiful sunrise
    it is in this time I came to analyze, and visualize my next sacrifice
    I plan to live forever in this paradise

    Crystal Hockless

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    • I really love the message behind your poem. You’re so right; we idolize things that lack importance and judge each other for the things that should matter, like standing up for what’s right. It’s beautiful to see that you’ve prioritized the sunrise and you’re starting to see life from beyond the lens we’re given 🙂 Thank you for sharing!

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    • I love this piece. Each line so thoughtful and so powerful. “my life changed when I prioritized the beautiful sunrise.” This sentiment is so powerful and such good advice for all people trying to find peace in their lives or even peace in the moment. I also thought this line was very creative:
      “I’m in therapy, like bankruptcy to reorganize” It r…read more

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  • Embracing the Journey: A Letter of Wisdom to My Younger Self

    To my younger self,

    There’s much ahead for you to see,
    Deciding your path won’t always be easy.
    You’ll face heartbreak and pain,
    Moments where you’ll feel insane.
    But through it all, you’ll gain strength and wisdom,
    Navigating against the grain and the system.
    There will be times when you’ll feel alone,
    But you’ll learn to embrace and love yourself on your own.
    With each challenge, you’ll gain fortitude,
    Be grateful for each day, maintaining a positive attitude.

    Youth swiftly comes and goes,
    Treasure laughter, embrace what life bestows.
    Slow down, truly live in each moment’s embrace,
    Find your rhythm, your own pace.
    You’re just beginning your story’s arc,
    A tale filled with wonders, making your mark.
    Trust in God, stay true to His plan,
    Like a phoenix, rise and stand.
    Your talents shine bright, like a star,
    As you ascend, reaching heights near and far.

    Up the mountain you’ll climb,
    Love and laughter await, transcending time.
    Welcome the journey, the ups and downs,
    For therein lies life’s echoing sounds.
    Discover yourself, love, and be true,
    In this beautiful journey, continue to just be you.
    You are valued, precious, and strong,
    With a tenacious spirit, you’ll sing your own song.
    So cherish each step, each stride,
    In this magnificent, crazy ride.

    Kristina Johnson

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    • I love your flow! I love reading a poem and obviously seeing the care and consideration that went into stringing words together. This was very sweet and wholesome to read 🙂

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    • This piece flows sooo well. I love the message and the way you deliver that message. You sound very confident and someone who will not be knocked off track! I can’t wait to see where life takes you, or rather, where you take life. <3 Lauren

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  • The Soul's Haven

    Beneath the radiant sun,
    Waves crash nearby,
    The chilled water beckons to me,
    As sand clings to my feet.

    Seagulls dance and flutter about,
    While dolphins playfully surface.
    Sandcastles tower amidst the sand,
    Children’s joyous laughter fills the air.

    An oasis of tranquility,
    Salt air whispers gently.
    This is my favorite place,
    A haven for the soul.

    Sereneness,
    Peacefulness,
    Endless horizon,
    This is pure bliss.

    As the waves come and go,
    Renewal washes over me,
    In the vast ocean’s expanse,
    All problems fade away.

    Drifting with the current,
    Worries are no more,
    This sanctuary revives and rejuvenates,
    The beach: my happy place.

    Kristina Johnson

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    • I LOVE your use of imagery. You put the reader in your shoes with this piece, and I can vividly imagine the picture you’re painting. I feel the itch of the sand on my feet, and I can feel the fire of the sun beaming on me as I read 🙂 Great job and thank you for sharing

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    • I love how you wrote that waves come and go, and renewal washes over you. It really connects the image of the beach and its impact on your peace. This is super creative. Thank you for sharing. <3 Lauren

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  • Seen

    Is the darkness hidden well?
    Or can you see its all show and tell?

    How troubling is the mind-
    Exploring all the broken pieces,
    And crevices abused with time.

    The joy and innocence of a little girl stole-
    Tears and fear did she meet in her bed,
    Wishing instead of life, she were dead.

    Day after day,
    Night after night,
    Little by little,
    Her light was snuffed out;
    Love- a word, she began to doubt.

    Wanting to fight and push on she did,
    But the pain broke her and so she hid.

    Not knowing who to trust,
    Or where to turn,
    Confusion masking lessons learned.

    Abused around every corner,
    Men lusted and adorned-her.

    Ridiculed with guilt and shame,
    No-one but herself to blame.

    The pain just increased and increased,
    Until all hope within her finally ceased-

    Filled with such disgust and self-hate,
    She began to suffocate-

    Unable to accept reality,
    With crippled mentality-

    Only one place left to run,
    Falling to her knees before the Son.

    Sin at his feet-
    She lay,
    Begging for forgiveness-
    She prays.

    Wiping her slate clean like never before-
    Gods love is the one and only cure.

    Broken are the chains,
    Alleviating the pain-

    Free is she-
    And mighty is Thee.

    Kristina Johnson

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    • Wow Kristina, I am so sorry for the pain you endured. This piece is brilliantly written and quite powerful. I am so glad you found the peace you deserve. Sending you a big hug. Thank you for sharing and thank you for being part of our Unsealed family. <3 Lauren

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  • Canvas of Dreams

    There’s a stirring within me,
    a fervent desire to be seen and heard;
    a dormant talent calling out,
    beckoning to appear.
    Countless thoughts,
    endless visions.

    The artist emerges,
    brush in hand,
    painting a scene so serene,
    igniting a fire from within.

    Can I unveil these parts of me?
    Will I be favorably received?
    Listen closely:
    My voice will echo-
    Recognize this, my unique sound,
    for soon, favor shall be found.

    Kristina Johnson

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    • Aww Kristina, I love this. I once had a conversation with a baseball pitcher who pitched in a World Series (talk about pressure). He told me he never focused on the outcome – only on the process. If you have an urge to share your art and voice with the world – just do it. Share and share and share. Don’t worry about how it will be received. Find…read more

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    • Kristina, I love the title! You are beautiful and painting beautifully for all to see!!!

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