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Lexi Mae Edwards shared a letter in the
Poetry group 1 years, 2 months ago
The Self Journey
Following down a path
that was out of the ordinary.
Discovering herself threw all the wrath
Bouncing around such as a fairy.
The harmfulness inside
can consume her on the daily
She is no longer trying to hide
Realizing she probably was never gaily.
The spark of who she is becoming
Is bright within
Hearing the constant humming
Without all of the sin.
This girl is giving it her all
never worried on if she will fall.Subscribe  or  log in to reply
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“The spark of who she is becoming
Is bright within”I love this line. I have felt this line. I can’t wait to see you continue on your path and reveal your purpose! <3 Lauren
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Greetings, your celebration of resilience and authenticity is wonderfully written. It encourages perseverance and self-acceptance, highlighting the strength of embracing one’s true identity. I hope this becomes a reality and a source of encouragement for everyone in their self-discovery journey.
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I hope this does too—once someone can find their base they’re only uphill climbing to reach their own desired or goals!
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Lexi Mae Edwards shared a letter in the
Health, Wellness and Chronic Conditions group 1 years, 2 months ago
Who Am I?
I want to try this again
The more I learn about who I am becoming
Making this a part of my routine
As I continue going day by day
To figure out the best version of myself
So let’s begin
Who am I?
I carry a big heart
One that can often be misused from those that surround me.
I do not put that shield on it.
I trust with the plan God already has made for me—
I am just living that piece of it.
I have goals
Ambitions
Dreams
All which one day I will succeed.
I am still so young
There’s a whole life ahead.
Yes I will get things wrong
It may not look like I know what I am doing
That is okay though
It is just going to build me.
I trust myself
I see my beauty within
Even if it’s not on a day to day.
I know who I can and want to be
So for right now I am just loving me.
I am grateful for the life that I carry
And who I am becoming.
Each day this is making me who I am
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Greetings, your piece is really inspiring and relatable. The celebration of resilience and optimism is encouraging and warming. Beautiful piece.
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You are so sweet thank you!:)
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Lexi Mae Edwards shared a letter in the
Poetry group 1 years, 2 months ago
The little girl
Looking into the mirror
I see the smile from her.
The find feels clearer
I finally found where you were.
Noticing the smile
That follows around.
Anyone could spot it from a mile
Finding what startled her from the ground.
Did I mention the bliss
From you walking through that door.
It’s safe you will not be a dismiss
We are ready to explore.
The possibilities that are within
Not that I no wear you thin.Subscribe  or  log in to reply
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Greetings, your poem is uplifting and inspiring, inviting readers to share in your newfound sense of clarity and optimism. It’s a beautiful piece.
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Thank you I appreciate that!!
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Lexi Mae Edwards shared a letter in the
Health, Wellness and Chronic Conditions group 1 years, 2 months ago
They say I’m “hurting”
I keep being told that I’m too hurt right now;
However, I was for a long time.
In my time with you I lost myself—
to the point where I did not know who I was looking into a mirror.
I started to notice those signs while we were collided.
The fighting—over stuff that should not have been a thing—
All because I’m an “over-thinker” but I think you made me that way.
I could recite a conversation with us from the back of my head—
That’s because we were predictable—
Or what we would do when with one another— all points too—predictable.
I took a step back in our time together to see if it was me losing my mind or if it was caused by you.
I’ll be honest—I was hurt for 6 to 7 months before I called it over.
You had no idea though for parts—even though you should’ve because I was repeating myself time and time again.
Now that I’m free I live for me—
I’m happier now—
I work out—
I write—
I don’t plan shit out—
I don’t have a dress code—even though you said I could always wear whatever I wanted to but that was not the case.
I moved on while being in our shit show.
You were too blind to notice—
The pain I was enduring—
Too busy playing video games—
Leaving me in the shadows during our time.
You taught me some valuable life lessons—
ones that I will take with me.
Thank you for showing what I want in life—
Maybe one day our paths will collide but I’m stating that time from forever is done.
Thank you for the memories and the many things you have taught me throughout my high-school life—then allowing me in college to learn what I could not learn before we broke apart.
I’m appreciative of everything you have taught me throughout our time together—
You will be someone my future children hear about due to the amount of experiences we share.
But overall thank you for showing me what I need to look for in life.
You are no longer the thought that races the back of my head— I am free from you and all the pain you put me through.
I am not hurting—she was a while back—now I am living the life I deserve—I would not do anything to change that.Subscribe  or  log in to reply
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Greetings, the reflection on healing and growth after a painful relationship, inspiring resilience and self-worth. It’s raw, showing your journey towards happiness and self-discovery. Overall, it’s empowering and brave.
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I’ve learned once you find yourself life gets so much more enjoyable! Thank you for your kind words!
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Lexi Mae Edwards shared a letter in the
Poetry group 1 years, 2 months ago
Reliving 222
The spirit takes my soul back
to a day that was not long ago.
Sitting on a rack
as if there’s something that needed a show.
Remembering key phrases
that I would say.
The body raises
to realize it was my favorite day.
Twos flooded the room
as I would turn to you.
Watching our love start to bloom
then it was my cue.
Waking to the realization
there’s no need for any hesitation.Subscribe  or  log in to reply
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Greetings, your style is captivating, blending vivid imagery with nostalgia. It draws me into memories through concise phrases and rhythmic flow, evoking a sense of longing and reflection. Beautifully written.
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Thank you I appreciate that so much!
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PoetryPicasso shared a letter in the
Remembering those we lost/Grief group 1 years, 2 months ago
Hi. My name is
Hi my name is
Nah that’s way too formal.Hey wassup it’s ya girl
What am I a radio personality?Hi. I’m LaShae.
Wait. Yeah that
That feels comfortable.Hi. I’m LaShae.
La like the note
Shae like the butter.
And I’m
. . .
BlankGod says,
I am that I am
But if I said it
Would it be blasphemous?
Even if I am?
Because I am that I am
And
I am Joy.
I am Smile.
Brittany said it was creepy
That I smiled so much
But Brittany didn’t know
I hurt the same ways she did.
She didn’t know my smile
Was as much a resistance
As it was for her to get out of bed some mornings
She didn’t know
I kept my smile because
Tracy loved my smile.
Tracy loved my smile!
She said it was the most genuine smile she’s ever seen
Which is the best compliment
Because her smile
Was the most genuine I’ve ever seen.I am peace
Except when I am hungry
And I am always hungry
Beware of Junior’s warning
You better feed that gal;
I am gal.
As sister says,
When hungry,
I am Hulk;
I am pitbull.
Ya girl just likes to eat
But when I am fed,
I promise
I will be peace
Like Mable taught me to be
Peace:
Not the absence of violence,
But the presence of Justice.
So if no Justice
No peace.
I am starving
Pitbull for peace
Ready to Hulk smash oppression
See, Mable
Mable was a child
When Newark went up in flames
See
You don’t watch your home go ablaze
And end up staying the same
No
You arm yourself
Yes, with the whole armor of God
Like your mother taught you
But also
With a thicker skin
That none of this heat can penetrate
And with a weapon
She chose a pen
Much mightier than a sword
Her ink writing for peace
Not the absence of violence
But the presence of Justice
Her ink filled with the blood spilled in her streets
And then she would come to teach
All the little children, and yes, even me
That the power is in connections
That is what Mable taught to me.Barbara taught me to hold my own.
Pete told me Fret Not
But Pray if you feel alone
Latierra and Ricky
Both taught me to wonder
And Serena taught me
That dancing is greater than pain
Ali taught me God will find you
Even if you’re in the dark.
I never met Maurice,
But his love is always in my heart.
Ulysses taught me always learn first
And Davey taught me to dress my best
Even when they do their worst
Ron & Vette taught me to be loud
Lisa and Al taught me love knows no bounds
Dog taught me to keep my friends close
Mo taught me that royalty
Can come from a crack that bloomed a rose
And Holis, God rest his soul,
May not be blood
But taught me what a man ought to beI know you asked about me
But I am an unfinished story
The moral of my life
Isn’t complete
But I am that I am
And I am pieces of
Every person I ever lost
A puzzle
Amassing to one lone thought:
Love.Subscribe  or  log in to reply
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Love <3 I love love and I love this piece. You have such a creative mind! Thanks for sharing! <3 Lauren
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Lexi Mae Edwards shared a letter in the
Poetry group 1 years, 2 months ago
Here
Please know that I am here,
Right by your side,
Even though you don’t see me near,
I promise I’m not that far behind.
Your love follows me everywhere,
As it will for years,
Were the perfect pair,
The couple everyone fears.
Some wish they were us,
But they don’t know what we’ve been through,
Even though they think they do when they discuss,
If they only had a clue.
That does not matter my love,
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Love is so powerful. Thank you for sharing, I included it in today’s newsletter! <3 Lauren
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Lexi Mae Edwards shared a letter in the
Chasing Your Dreams group 1 years, 2 months ago
I believe in you
To the Beauties reading this note,
Following your dreams… Now this was always some quite the controversy in my house growing up. One parent stating you need to dream big the world is your oyster–the other saying you do not want to dream too big otherwise you will get left behind. Now I am writing to you all to say live for you. That’s what I am in the midst of doing. I started with the bare thinking I could not do much more than being a student and going to school; however, in my time away I learned I should have always listened to what the first parent told me. Keeping my identity low as I do not want to cause any fusses in the midst of the beginning: I have so many dreams that I can not wait for all of them to see.
Do not be afraid to express who you are!
Sometimes it takes going away to see the light at the end of it all.
If you feel afraid: know I am in your corner.
I love each and everyone of you.
May you all walk through this world with the blessings you each deserve.Subscribe  or  log in to reply
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leximae submitted a contest entry to
Write a letter or poem to yourself about what you love about this chapter of your life 1 years, 3 months ago
The Fairy Tale
Heading into uncharted waters
without a sac that is weighing her body down.
The subconscious brings forth the auteurs—
no longer trapped in some town.
A narrow bumpy path lies in front
next to one that could have been the easy way.
While a stunt—
pushed her astray.
A knight sweeping her before the fall
catching the princess off guard.
Freezing so he gives her the shawl—
tightening the grip protecting her from debarred.
The sun rose in the east
as the butterflies increased.Voting is closed
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your writing is so pretty!
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That is so sweet thank you!:)
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So beautiful, Lexi! It is so tempting to take the smooth easy route in life, but somehow the bumpy one ends up being so much more interesting and fulfilling. My dad always tells me, “Nothing worth having comes easy. ” As always, thank you for sharing, and thank you for being part of The Unsealed. <3 Lauren
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leximae submitted a contest entry to
Write a poem or letter to the world about an experience that changed you or your life for the better 1 years, 3 months ago
Harmony
Dreaming of my Romeo
as he appeared out of the blue.
Allowing a change in tempo
giving an experience that’s all so new.
In the midst of the fog
you swept my feet from under.
Often forgetting the monologue
due to our hearts starting the thunder.
Snapping away from the bygone
with my love alongside.
Creating a foundation we can build on:
both living for the ride.
Connecting through the depths of our eyes—
having the spirits harmonize.Voting is closed
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Aww Lexi, this is so sweet. I am so happy you found someone so wonderful to complement your life. Thank you fro sharing and thank you for being part of The Unsealed family. <3 Lauren
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ashraymondjames submitted a contest entry to
What is your ”perfect day?” 1 years, 3 months ago
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What is your ”perfect day?” 1 years, 4 months ago
Cloud 10
A silent thought that now demanded my attention.
The universe knew exactly how to reveal this to me.
A problem that I fixed had finally released me from its bind.
I was going home.
The road hugged my tires like excited friends reuniting,
Usually a 7 1/2 min walk, stretched to a 13 min run.
13 min , the length of a how to video that I’m sure I’ll be frequenting more.
The garage door
creaked opened &
I was ushered inside.
The love of my life,
I husband to her Bride
her face full of:
fear,
wonder ,
here,
follow me!
She exclaimed.
Every noise on the planet dissipated except our foot steps:
ile, carpet, tile.
The light switch felt like the weight of the world.
I found strength from your love to flip it.
A stranger awaited me in my own bathroom .
I was to confront this foe without any idea that my life had found the meaning i was searching for
A vacuum of time,
my life In the rear view.
Thankful that I saw words,
instead of lines on that clearview.
But I only see one, where is the “not?”
What a terrible malfunction,
how could they have forgot?
Then, the beacon of truth
began to break through the mystery.
Those 8 letters have the chance to
alter history:
PREGNANT
Every emotion that I’ve ever felt became
unified-
all the pain of my adolescence,
all the courage of my youth,
all the fun of my independence,
all the worry of my work,
all the adoration for your mom,
They All joined together
to bring me this unmatchable joy.
The true essence of what it means to feel happiness,
I get to be a dad to a beautiful Baby Boy.Voting is closed
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Dear RW, your letter beautifully expresses the transformative experience of becoming a father. The emotions and joy you describe are truly heartwarming. I am sure your son will grow up to remember how amazing of a father you are to him.
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Thank you so much for saying that. That’s very kind of you
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db-cooper shared a letter in the
Poetry group 1 years, 4 months ago
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Ash Raymond James shared a letter in the
Mental Health group 1 years, 4 months ago
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db-cooper submitted a contest entry to
What is your ”perfect day?” 1 years, 4 months ago
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poetrypicasso submitted a contest entry to
Why do you love yourself? 1 years, 4 months ago
Love Letter to my Love Handles
I like the way
You get gripped
In the palms of a man
Ravenous in his pursuit
To hold everything
From my neck
To my hips.
He takes his time
With you
Because he knows you
To be special
To be precious and beautifulI’m sorry
I had to see your beauty
Through someone else’s eyes.
So now,
I write this poem with pride
Waving my pen like it’s
A flag for my flawes.So let this serve
As a love letter
To my love handles
A memento
To my muffin top
A song for my stretchmarks
A poem for my pudge
Feels for my fupa
Cuz I ain’t missin no mealsLet this serve
As an apology
To some of the best parts
Of my body.
I was told to shame you.
Taught to be embarrassed
By you.
I’ve tried to chase you away
Dance you away
Bike you away
But you’re persistence
Perseveres –
And inspires me.
If you can hold on
Where you’re told you don’t belong,
Where might I learn to rise
Despite resistance?So thank you.
Thank you for
Inspiring.
Thank you for
Stretching.
Thank you for
Protecting.
Thank you for
Making outfits
Someone else said
You would ruin.
Thank you for
Being there for lovers.
Thank you for
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More than just a body, you are soul beautiful. I am sorry that you felt sorry for seeing love through another’s eyes, beautiful mind. We are all learning and not a single one of us done. That was precious. I like it. Love yourself, love.
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Poetry Picasso,Your beautiful poem celebrates and embraces every part of your body, including the parts society has taught you to be ashamed of. Thank you for the reminder to love and appreciate ourselves as we are. Your words inspire and empower.
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This piece is so beautiful, unique, and authentic! I love all of it. You are amazing. Every bit of you. Thank you for sharing and thank you for being part of our Unsealed family. <3 Lauren
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I love the alliteration you use! It makes it flow so smooth just like the curves of a woman’s body.
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ashraymondjames submitted a contest entry to
Why do you love yourself? 1 years, 4 months ago
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gracespace555 submitted a contest entry to
Why do you love yourself? 1 years, 4 months ago
A Letter of L.O.V.E
My dearest one,
I don’t know where you are,
Or where you will be going.
But I know where you have been.You have been lonely.
You have been languid.
You have been lost.I don’t know what to call you,
Or what you will be called by others.
But I know who you are.You are observant.
You are optimistic.
You are obliging.I don’t know why you left,
Or what you took with you.
But I know what you carry.You have vision.
You have victory.
You have vulnerability.I don’t know how this will reach you,
Or if you’ll even read it.
But I know you.You are educated.
You are enthusiastic.
You are enough.Sincerely,
Your soulVoting is closed
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Emily, this is absolutely beautiful. You are right. You are enough! You are more than enough. You are wonderful. Thank you for sharing and thank you for being part of our Unsealed family. <3 Lauren
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Thank you so much! I love stretching out my writing muscles again for these prompts. It’s a wonderful feeling to be apart of this community!
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Wow I’m just so inspired by this! Don’t stop writing. It’s a gift you have Emily!
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Ash Raymond James shared a letter in the
Poetry group 1 years, 5 months ago
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Ash Raymond James shared a letter in the
Poetry group 1 years, 5 months ago
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