What I'm Thankful For Slam

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Grew up in a small town In a different state Worked her way through college I can’t relate Living in the cold Those winter days Came to California To find those summer rays
Thank you to the people to the person who carries me to the one who lifts me up when the world beats me down Thank you for the shoulders who catch my tears and hear my cries
Constant, rapid, overwhelming thoughts running through my mind, I can't help but wonder if my life would've been different. Would I still have a family who loves me or cares, Or would I just be invisible to everyone?
  Eyes are powerful. Have you ever seen a pair of eyes Which do not hold a story?   To tell a story is to experience.
what if i had not compiled all my courage to tell you “hello?” and what if you had replied with a scowl instead of a smile? i sometimes wonder, late at night,
I wake up every morning and look to the bed one my side and find him sleeping calm, closed eyes.    I push out and walk  over by him and plant a soft kiss on his cheek
Dark chocolate eyes that hold bittersweet memories All leave a trap for my enemies Arms as strong as lions, but can still hold a fragile glass As intuitive as Einstein, as if she took his class
I am in love His very presence lights a fire in my soul The flames consume my heart and I bathe in the orange sparks the color of his hair I am in love
i love when your skin turns red after a hot shower and the blue veins that run across your chest i adore the little fuzz under your belly button,  and the loud laughter that fills my ears when you're happy
I am thankful for every breath I breathe, For my friends and family, Every chance to see, Beyond just me. I am thankful for the water I drink, For every connection or link,
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