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A Life Reflected Upon A Poem
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A Life Reflected Upon A Poem A life reflected upon Maybe too much. Is that where The sadness comes from? Is that when empathy grows? I feel the pain I feel the sadness I see it in others. Their pain apparent. I see and feel I feel and then I see If the world is watching me. Probably not. I am nobody. Unless I speak. Unless I tell the tale Unless I let others know. A life reflected upon A life not lived to the fullest. How could I When I have been thinking So very much. How can I live to the fullest When I am beset with pain And sadness? True they are not meant To be mountains. But speed bumps. They are not meant to choke And cause asphyxiation But be hiccups. That can be stopped By changing one's breathing. When I am in this kind of mood What I would not give for a hug! For some comfort For someone to tell me That everything will be alright. Or at least that the follows night Darkness can be pierced with light. Pain and sadness are not insurmountable. They can be overcome. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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I was reflecting upon the death of someone close to members of my family. I thought to myself....She was needed. Me not so much. I am wasting so much time. But those family members are going to need me now. Tomorrow is going to be so sad. I will be a tear stained mess but the comfort I can give is so very necessary. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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12/7/2019 8h58 |
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Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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