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Questioning Hope
What is hope Really What does it mean? Is it a whisper, Is it a dream Is it a goal, Not quite set Or a distant need Need yet met? What is hope Really What does it mean Is it that unfulfilled wish Or the prayer that you mean What is hope Really To me or to you What is its importance What does it do? Does living without it Mean that I’ll die Without ever daring To look life in the eye?
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The Tale Of Three Women
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There once was a woman, who went to bed Chock full of worry, fear and dread She slipped and fell hitting her head, Sadly, today, the woman is dead.
The woman’s sister tucked in for the night Was feeling fancied, secure, and so right, She awoke in the morn feeling ever so bright But her breath would give you cause for flight!
The women’s Mum was quite a shrew Sleeping in a golden horse’s shoe Although her neighbors thunk her quite cuckoo She bid EVERY male frog a royal adieu!
Since In Pieces was posted today I will, of course, be doing nothing else except refreshing the page every five minutes, all day long, to see the updated view counts.
Forward.
I’m coming to terms with the idea that if you decided to walk away, I’d do everything possible to keep moving forward. I’m in a place in my life where I need to look out for myself, my own sanity and well-being. This whole relationship has revolved around you, not because that’s what you wanted but because it’s the truth. The ball has always been in your court, the one thing that’s not yours, is my self-worth. And I intend to keep that intact.
Show up.
I felt true loss today. I put myself in a situation to think that you were gone. It forced me to realize something. To never give up, to keep fighting no matter how much you push me away. Because in these moments, you need someone to love you. You need someone to not give up on you, someone to stay constant and be present. So, today I’m showing up for you. Tomorrow I will show up for you and I will continue to show up for you, even if it kills me.