Poetry

I didn’t

think I knew what I was doing .

But, looking back on all that has happen I realize that things happen for a reason.

One thing could seem like the waste thing ever but, then turn away and be the blessing you were looking for.

I didn’t think I would ever be so good that things would workout for me.

I would doubt it before it happened and just think about all the crazy things that could or would happen next time.

So much going on I didn’t feel like I was enough because I’m running out of steam.

What will become of me when I just don’t have anything left to give.

 

Written By : Deirdre Stokes

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