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Confusion

I couldn’t run away any more,
I needed something to hold on to for sure,
to help me with the hurt, anger and pain
I tried to face it all, couldn’t do it on my own - again and again.

I was crying out for help, someone help me to learn how to live
Who was there to love me? When I had so much love to give,
like a mother’s love, to give, so unconditionally.
the easiest form of love, but of it I have always been free.

To wipe away the tears of doubt
My Self confidence shattered, and self esteem knocked about
My life was filled with pain, cut myself deep, but I bled inside.
My wounds and scars were so deep - that I was always tied.

tied to my past, I didn’t know how to let go
Ingrained in to my soul, my very being, I just didn’t know
If it made me this person, who lives and breathes in air
Today a better person? A survivor, so much to live for

…. I now have a reason to care.

Tiia

@Tiia

Hi fellow Opussians ! I am a published poet having been writing since I was 16. Having had poetry published in poetry anthologies. My life has been too busy to say the least over the last 6 years and so my son Daniel Hing a Ling has persuaded me to put pen to paper and start writing again and join in on the Opussian way of life!

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