Some scribblings




I just think

Thinking of the precious moments

Focusing on the happy

 

I feel it's sort of bending without breaking

Rules aren't meant to be followed to the T.

 

I love having wars with myself

Trying to decide,

Not that it helps

With what's wrong or right

 

Don't be so hard on yourself

Relax, be patient

Things will fall into place

It's easier to look back and see how things were meant to be

Than to look forward and to hope that your choices are leading you closer to the life you want to lead.

 

Everyone's made mistakes

Choices

Wrong turns

Whatever you want to call them

And not everyone deserves what they've got.



It's easy to turn a blind eye to everything we've got when the going’s good.

It's easier to blame fate when everything turns to dust.

 

I have no wisdom to give today.

No prophecy

No assurance.

I just think you should smile and see what tomorrow brings.

I just think you should try your best no matter how bad it gets.

 

I just think you're better than who you were today. And the whole world deserves a better you. I love you.





Poetry by Purple Puddles
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Written on 2018-05-08 at 09:43

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
We have to forgive ourselves. Otherwise life can be torture. I liked the sentiment and self dialogue here.
2018-05-09


shells
I enjoyed this, I liked the "conversational" way it is written, keep thinking and scribbling.

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2018-05-08


poet*salem
You are right
But some wounds can not stop bleeding
And as for me i can not forgive.
2018-05-08


Marie Cadavieco The PoetBay support member heart!
To wake up and read this, is to reflect on my own feelings. How many times have I wondered, was that the right thing to do?

To add a thought, whatever we choose is right, because that is the choice we made.

“It's easy to turn a blind eye to everything we've got when the going’s good.
It's easier to blame fate when everything turns to dust.”

How true.

Thank you for this poem today!

Marie

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