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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 25/11/2025
Winterdance #poetry #poemoftheday #writing #winter #snow #momentsofstillness
This is a newly written poem. The image shows a night sky with grey clouds and snow falling ❄️. Embedded in the image is the poem "Winterdance":

„I saw myself dancing two days ago-
small, delicate, from the high to the low.
The joy of movement to the sound of the wind.
The sky knows no limit,
and the clouds are full of promises.
Oh, what a way to live 
and what a way to die.

My little snowflake.
@H2C“
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 19/09/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday #mentalhealth #selfworth #innerpeace
A poem titled “The Calm Within,” about the painful journey toward inner peace and freedom. The verses reflect the struggle with self-doubt and the slow rediscovery of self until calmness returns. The text is displayed in white on a clear blue sky background, symbolizing clarity, openness, and freedom from the “clouds and whispers” of the past.

The calm within

For the first time in my life,
my own mind is calm.
It doesn’t whisper anymore
that I am stupid,
or afraid.

It took a long road
to discover myself again,
to let the past rest,
to calm my mind.

Because everything is connected—
every painful memory
can change the brain
in a way it shouldn’t,
but it can.

I can breathe and be me again,
the one I was always meant to be:
free, laughing, happy,
without the clouds
and painful whispers in my head,
and no longer afraid of life itself.

It was a painful, long journey—
and it will still be one.
@H2C
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 24/07/2025
#mentalhealth #selfesteem #selfvalue #poetry #poem #poemoftheday
An image of a clouded sky and a poem is included with the following text:

“I used to dread flights - because I died
every time on a flight.
I gripped the armrest
to give my fear something to hold on.
Inside, I went into panic mode, and my self-esteem died too.
This time
I told myself: you can only change what is in your control
The weather or turbulence-that's not one of them.
But your self-worth?
Your panic response?
That can be changed
I don"t know if this will hold forever - but lknow now how to meet them.” @H2C
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 21/07/2025
#mentalhealth #selfesteem #selfvalue #poetry #poem #poemoftheday
It shows a photo with a red sunset background and a poem inside:

„Do you feel alright-or not?
Do you often feel alone and wonder if you're doing okay?
Are you tired, too?
Do you spend hours watching TV, scrolling through social media, surrounded by endless ads Do you read books about self-improvement, success-
hoping to fix what you think is wrong.
Maybe you're just feeding your insecurities
You can stand on your own two feet.
You just need to learn to trust yourself again.
You have many skills-
maybe you haven't seen them all yet.
Go out.
Meet new people.
Discover who you are.
You'll see, you are great and cool in your own unique way.
@H2C“
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 05/07/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday
It shows a picture of a evening sky and contains a poem with the following lines:

I'm so tired of hiding here, because it is tiring me - but if I stop, she will die in despair.
The little child can't hear or see the world.
She wants to hide in here and never come out again.
If I ever fail her too, I don't know how this ends - because she lives in fear of what the world did to her.
She is alone in it, and doesn't want anyone's hands.
So we live together, next to each other.
And I am now h
het protector,
because once she could see and hear nd she pays daily for my childhood wounds.
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 29/06/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 14/06/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday
black and white picture of a water surface displaying text:
If we could walk down our memory lane, which path would we choose?
Would we pick the sad, dark one or perhaps the lonely one, where we missed our chance and never got it back?
Or where our first love broke our heart and left us for someone else?
The moments where we weren't enough and couldn't change it?
Where the pain became unbearable, and we struggled too much?
Why do we torture ourselves with all those memories?
Can we not focus on the ones where we made the right choices?
H2C
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 03/06/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday #pain
A grey picture with a cloud and a poem is included:

“Do you know pain?
Does it have a special sound,
colour, or maybe a special smell too?

Do you know it,
when it is ready to get you again?
When your body already knows
what your brain still tries to ignore?

My pain starts
with the brightest colour
and explodes into dark ones.

My body hums melodies
I’ve never heard before,
and my sense of smell
can’t detect the sound.

@H2C “
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 31/05/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday
It shows a picture of the universe and it includes a poem with the text:

“When you look into the world,
no words can describe
what is happening across the countries.

Are we so poor that we envy the poorest
for trying to support themselves?

Let's hope the universe doesn't decide to kick Earth to the curb.

Who says we are not the poorest of all the planets?”
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 29/05/2025
#poem #poetry #poetryofthedy
It shows a photo with some reflections on the water and a poem on it:
“When emotions are in such turmoil that it feels like a storm of rage, - breaking the heart into shards-drowning in self-doubt and hating every second,
because it feeds inside the insecurity.
There is no book to survive it.
The endless sadness takes over again, with no way out.”
The storm moves further and lets go.
After the turmoil settles,
the world will show its beauty again-with all its colours and promises.
But with every breakdown, something is left behind, and maybe
it is a piece of your heart.” @H2C
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 19/05/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday
A picture with soft clouds in the background and an added text with „Some photos take my breath away - they whisper a fragile moment. So fragile, that if I blow soft on it, they might flow away.“
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 16/05/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday
Grey picture with the following text:

„The person walks with confidence
knows the value
it brings into the world
Outside the room
are no walls to protect.
The words float into their mind,
trying to keep self-doubt hidden at bay
-but only shows
how unprepearad you are.“
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 06/05/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday
A picture posted with the following poem:
„When I was younger
I didn't know what heartbreak was until my loved ones left me behind completely blind.
Since then every day it gathers the shards, and puts a plaster around my broken heart.
My mind doesn't remember, but my heart has never recovered from its first break-ever.“

From @H2C
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 04/05/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday
This is a picture with blurred trees in the background, which contains following poem: 

„I sat there and watched
as a little leaf shakes and leaves, 
bows delicately to the sound of the tree,
and dances in gracious waves
to the ground — 
to lie,
and die,
in melancholic joy.“
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 03/05/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday
It is a picture about my own created poem: 
„I can't believe you're sitting there, listening to my sorrow and my despair.
I write — to let my pain faint.
I had never known that could be okay.
Now you're reading about my little voice - she doesn't calm, she is so loud.
My doubts are mine; I usually don't share.
Maybe now...
they want to be heard.“
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 01/05/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday
The picture includes the words „Time will never forget. The forgotten will be the players in the future“.
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 01/05/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday
Picture of a poem „no words speak more than silence of a pretended peace.“
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 29/04/2025
Sometimes I want to rest, freeze myself at best. My body, tired of the pain, carved with his marks into an artificial piece. “You are fine” — nobody cares if this is right. So I pick myself up, dream that one day it will go away, and I can finally sleep. #poetry #poem #poemoftheday
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 27/04/2025
#poetry #poem #poemoftheday
A black background with white text. The text is a poem. It speaks about shouting into the night, feeling exhausted, seeing the open waves of the sky, and choosing hope by reaching for the stars. The poem ends with letting the storm of the ocean pass.
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 27/04/2025
I’m sitting here out of fear to let someone in. I don’t know — how will I survive this? Someone knock to bring me back. Hello, is someone there? H2C #poetry #poemoftheday #poem
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 26/04/2025
My life is boring, I don’t know. I sit in the darkness, and so alone. I can’t imagine a life outside this wall — no help, no friends, from day one. If I close my eyes, I see a dream: lots of friends, and money for free. I open my eyes — reality hits. I’m still alone, and that’s it. #poetry #poem
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 26/04/2025
My heart is pounding and racing so fast — I can’t hear my words. The beats in my head are so loud it overpowers all. What should I do now? H2C #poetry #poemoftheday #poem #quietthoughts
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 25/04/2025
My soul is crying No words to be said I thought I was healing My progress is bad See, what I’m dealing with - No wonder I’m deaf. H2C #poetry #poemoftheday #anonymouspoet #rawpoetry #introvert #myheartandsoul #quietthoughts #quietpoetry #insights #writingfromtheheart
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 25/04/2025
I’m so afraid that you will hurt me. I know — not intentionally. What you don’t know how much courage it takes to be out there, knowing someone will read your words. This is a view into my soul — it can be destroyed, it can be burned. But does it resonate with you, or is it the end? H2C
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H2C @bluejeans28.bsky.social · 25/04/2025
My words hurt, to see them out there. I can’t take it back - They don’t belong to me anymore. What should I do? Lay in my bed and cry. Dear world, be kind, Because they can die. H2C #poetry#poemoftheday#poem
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