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
Tags Thinking  Help  Wisdom 
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