Once upon a time there was a person who fell into a hole
Feeling unloved and alone they almost lost their soul
Recovery lead down a very long trail
Some friends couldn’t handle it and decided to bail
The clock ticked in process but eventually being able to heal
It was never to late many hands outstretched and they began to feel
Some encounters were rigorous and difficultÂ
In times like this it’s hard to remember it wasn’t your fault;
Don’t fret or worry sweet angel close your eyes and imagine that I’ll kiss your head
One day I will come to tuck you into that warm, soft and gentle bed
Being a lone wolf is not a horrendous task
One day you will come to realize, and take off that disguising mask
4 comments
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i’m getting the slightest inclination to maybe believe that somebody is deriving a smidge of what may be construde as a pleasant feeling that could pass for “enjoyment” as a result of reading these posts. Call me whacky, it’s just a hunch.-Daggsy 🙂
good work good work i enjoy it very dearly.
Nah, not bad at all