Category: storytime
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A Battle I Never Chose by walking shadow poetry Kenya.
I’ve carried this weight since I was a child,Rejection met me when I was too young to understand.The words they threw stuck like barbed wire in my skin,I grew up wearing it like an invisible cloakTrying to be good enough, trying to fit in. I learned early how to smile through the pain,How to pretend…
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A Life of Closed Doors
I grew up with the word “No”Echoing through my life like a broken song,Each time I tried to reach for something,The world reminded me I didn’t belong. As a child, I learned how to hide my heart,Burying it beneath layers of quiet pain,Rejection wasn’t just a moment, it was a placeA house I lived in,…
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I wanted to mend it by walking shadow poetry.
In the quiet of the night, a phone call broke the peace,A voice on the line with news that made my heart cease,An accident took you away, someone so dear,And now I’m left alone, with a heart full of tears. We had a fight, with words that cut deep,Things left unsaid, promises we couldn’t keep,I…
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Words Left Unspoken by walking shadow poetry.
In the dead of the night, the phone rang loud,A voice on the line, breaking through the silent night,An accident took you, so suddenly gone,And my heart shattered, as the tears flowed on with might. We had our fight, words that cut like a knife,Left us both wounded, and lost in strife,I meant to call,…
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The mighty Fall by walking shadow poetry.
From a small, dusty place where dreams felt far,He rose from the ground, reaching for a star,Hunger was his friend, but hope held him tight,He worked through the night, chasing a light. He worked and he fought, when others would rest,He dreamed of a future, of having the best,He climbed to the top, from a…
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“The Rise and the Fall” by walking shadow poetry.
He came from a place where the dust danced with the wind,A small house on the edge of the land,Where meals were scarce, but hope was plenty,He dreamed of a life where he’d have more than enough. He worked through the nights, while others slept,Pushed through the days, with sweat on his brow,Rose to the…
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In Time, It Shall Come to Pass by walking shadow poetry.
In the quiet moments of doubt,When the weight of the world seems too heavy,When dreams seem distant and hope fades,Remember this truth, unshakeable and strong:Whatever has been placed in your life,Shall come to pass. The road may be long,And the journey may test your spirit,But the seeds planted in your heart,By a hand far wiser…
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What’s Meant to Be by walking shadow poetry.
Whatever dreams you hold,Whatever hopes you nurture deep inside,Know this truth:What has been placed in your life,By a hand greater than your own,Shall come to pass. You may wander through days of uncertainty,Where doubt clouds your vision,And the path seems long and weary,But remember, what’s meant for you,Will find its way,No matter how many obstacles…
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A Heart That Wonders
You’ve walked through love like a battlefield,Each step heavy with the memories of wounds,The scars of trust betrayed,The echoes of promises broken,And now, as you stand on the edge of hope,You wonder if true love is just a myth,A fairy tale made to soothe lonely hearts. Your past has painted love in shades of gray,Where…