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Maybe This Year
I lie in the misery
that my identity
is hijacked
Once a blossom
of radiant color,
I've greyed through
these years
When it hurts to smile
I know that
the emotional pollution
has repercussions
Maybe this year,
my body will work with my mind again
and I won't feel so divided.
that my identity
is hijacked
Once a blossom
of radiant color,
I've greyed through
these years
When it hurts to smile
I know that
the emotional pollution
has repercussions
Maybe this year,
my body will work with my mind again
and I won't feel so divided.
Published 1st Jan 2019
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1st Jan 2019 2:39pm
it will be a good year dearest Tender One
great self-reflective write...
love Brenda 💕
great self-reflective write...
love Brenda 💕
1st Jan 2019 2:43pm
Yes. It is only Day 1. I got caught in that mood, but I know it will turn around.
1st Jan 2019 2:45pm
1st Jan 2019 3:37pm
1st Jan 2019 3:18pm
Great self reflection TL ... here's to the New Year and new beginnings ... for both of us ...
1st Jan 2019 3:39pm
A little introspection before forging ahead. Love the sentiments expressed.
Anonymous
1st Jan 2019 7:11pm
Honest and beautifully reflective.
1st Jan 2019 9:22pm
