This defines poetry for me..
Real words, for a heart that really need to “let-out”, with no holding back..
I thought I should share..
Crying tears of frustration and familiar anger.
The working day is making your mind wander.
Crying wishing you were somewhere else.
Knowing you could be empowering yourself.
Crying hoping for a better day.
A shaking hand wiping your tears away.
Crying facing the demons within.
Thinking how can you win this warring feeling.
Crying as you step into another phase of your purpose.
Uncomfortable as it feels you know it’s right, just because …..
Crying as you look at the failings of life.
Wishing you were somewhere away from strife.
Crying with the realization you are so strong.
Ignoring the doubters who are unrelentingly wrong.
Crying with happiness your self-belief is renewed.
The tears like fuel to a new world now viewed.
Crying brings release and unblocks those creative paths.
You’re surprised at how this clearance now makes you laugh.
Crying a source…
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