Ajaib…
Were You a cloud carrying old rain? poked by a Mountain poaring on my head top
Is it my past pain and heartaches
I hear You humming?
Whispering to strangers “I love her” while whiplashing on my back…
Did You forget that I had a sign that said
Life isn’t about waiting for the storm to pass… It’s learning to DANCE in the rain…
Did You forget? The sign You hated… calling me unrealistic…
I would have taught You to dance too…
But you chose green river, and to blacken my liver…
SO… Sorry, I think You are hurting… I pray for your healing…
And if this is part of your uprising, don’t worry I won’t sink by the load… For I am unwiring the pain away
As I seal back the cracks and holes that let in
Hurting people who hurt People…
Life is too short to wasteaway
Let it rain…
After this prayer
I am dancing it all away…
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Heloooow and mahadsanid(thank you) for visiting my blog. I'm Munimar(combo of my two names) I'm a mother of two darling boys, a Creative soul, lover of Coffee & Kindness. I speak up on tabooed topics as I am a survivor and it's my mission to inspire and encourage my fellow survivors. Say hi.
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