Pain, hurt, frustration to spare
What am I doing, I have done this
I don't need to go back
It isn't for me.
Yet here I go
Once again, beating up me.
It's like that song
What kind of fool
Was written, laughing at me
I know the right answers
And flunk all the tests
So many years spent
Alone and trying to heal
Yet, I never did
Now I see it.
Still, what did I do
When it was put to me
"oh, I understand
No problem
Just call me when you can"
I guess it just goes to show
Fools like me
Get exactly what they deserve.
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Comments: 44
much harder than we do
to prevent the type situation
discribed here by you.
Sometimes are too hard
on the way we decide
making it easier for us
to take that same old ride.
Allow some room for it
to spread out from here
then take another look
things'll be better, my dear.
nice poem dear.........
have a great day.......
hugs
You deserve to be Happy.
Don't be afraid to see your raw self. We all have done this or will one day "face what we hoped was not inside."
Oserve your discovery with objectivity and not your emotions. You're no fool. Hold on, give up resenting what you think is awful about you. It is not awful and it is not uniquely you. It is just life...
My sister.
And flunk all the tests"
I know you'll rise above that, but in the meantime you can revel in your ability to so well put it into words.
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