Looking out my window.
Staring at the clear blue sky.
Thinking about the days ahead and
The coming sentence I must serve.
In solitary confinement,
The confusion my mind must endure by
Dealing with mistakes of the past,
The pain my heart must bear from
Damaging wounds that have not healed.
The punishment is a life sentence,
To relive the memories
Of a broken relationship,
All due to the crime of love.
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So where is the new book?
Behind you, you look
The love seems gone
To suffer is not forgone
Celebrate the joys
Dwelling on the negativity, destroys
Learn from mistakes
Understand the heartaches
Start loving the self
It will move thoughts off the shelf.
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Beautiful.
Have me pause whilst I sipped tea.
Direct and beautiful.
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Thank you. 🙂
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