Where do you go when you’ve given your all but you know you’re not yet finished?…
The person I see in the mirror is not me. It hurts that I’ve lived with this stranger for so long…
Only we can truly know, the things that taint/feed our souls.
“I have followed ambition, I have chased the dream; yet all else I found, I left behind!”
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In vespers so deep and private, In nature so steeped in wonder, And in dreams from the child I once was,
I found it!
Despair not. I shall return. For the way back to you, I cannot forget!
Memory stalks me. A secret festers within, And the burden of silence weighs heavy. But some promises cannot be broken, And some secrets must be….
Where did it go? Where did it all come from?
It’s a terrible fate for suffering and loss to become the norm. There are people who have lived through this their entire lives…