Poetry

I knew

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this pain would pass if I just embrace the journey ahead of me but, I feel sometimes I get discouraged.

Because the storm comes without a warning and before I know what is going on I am stuck in a situation I can’t seem to figure out how to escape.

The days are long and the nights are short as the weekend I so surely enjoyed come to an end and the reality of frustration comes back in focus with no hope of being pleasant.

I just grin and bear the pain of knowing all of this is not worth the stress and unbalanced feeling that keeps growing inside of me as I lose another part of me each day I am there.

 

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2015 By Deirdre Stokes