Standing Short "Standing short she fell. Beat up and broken by one, Lifted up and glued by many. She became to write, She began to finally see. Her heart beat, Her words bleed. Yet not free, Pushing against the walls, She reached to me. Those eyes so vibrant I couldn't see. She trusted me, Than she forgave me. Unfree she wrote, Her words spoke, Yet she set back in silence. Each word typed, Was more heard than each one she spoke. She was broken by one, Fixed by many. Each story she told, Each #poem she wrote. The great fall grew small. She finally was free, She finally stood tall. -c.h (not quite like you but for you cause I admire you)

Short Ace As your heart beats and you feel that part of you drift away Blink once more Open those eyes once again Breathe in Blow it right back out Watch them go Lift that smile back Breathe and believe Pain burried deep down A pain you hide so well A pain no one can see Breathe again Slowly as it sinks in Blink again Open those eyes Watch and see Each one fall out Each as they disappear Believe Happiness is key Breathe again Open those ears Hear the heart beat Listen to me Heart break Is only a short ache