Clipped off this branch
Where it was beautiful standing
Dumped this load off my heart
Where once hide a big ugly scar
I saw your face stone cold
Your heart shut out from mine n’ done
i tried to get to you but you were gone
Walking away with no aim and tone
Blood dripping leaving a trail
How I wonder if you’re behind this rail
Poem by blogger
It’s been a hard week that all I have to say,
I keep praying and keeping my distance from my ex and he is not contacting me anymore, the distance is productive and somewhat destructive.
"God, grant me the serenity to accept
The things I cannot change,
Courage to change the things I can,
And wisdom to know the difference.
Thy will, not mine, be done."
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