My Heartstrings No Longer Play Like A Harp

Teddy.15

 

There was an actual time in my life

that I was completely lost and alone

alone, even when I was in company

see, I used to choose the wrong people

lack of life experience

I lacked confidence

I let others who were bullies take me down

and even though that time in my life was

painful and dark

I was fragile

and couldn't see my way through

to the beauty of possibility

In the end, I did

even today, I have no regrets

because

It was my personal learning curve

fortunately, I gained my knowledge

I gained my courage

I grew to love myself

 

and now a day’s

my heartstrings no longer play like a harp.

  • Author: Teddy.15 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 27th, 2024 03:01
  • Comment from author about the poem: My 20's were hard but now I'm a Rock Chic...❤️
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 20
  • Users favorite of this poem: sorenbarrett, Tristan Robert Lange, Cheeky Missy
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  • sorenbarrett

    A story of learning through youth and its bumps. So nicely told in concise and organized form. Well done

    • Teddy.15

      Thank you so much dearest sorrenbarret 🌹

    • arqios

      I guess that’s where metal and acid rock was birthed, life’s school of hard knocks, scrapes and bruises. My own version of that threw the harmonica in with the harp.

      • Teddy.15

        lol I would like to believe I'm more soft rock like Lionel Richie and Bonnie Tyler (heartache) 🤣 but I reckon you may have a great metaphor poem with acid rock and metal, that\'s brilliant, yes bumps and bruises we all behold don\'t we. Ah thank you so much dear friend. 🌹

        • arqios

          Might be a fun write there! I shall queue it up… cheers 👍🏻

        • Tristan Robert Lange

          Oh...dear Teddy, I love this poem. I have no doubt you rocked then too, but you had yet to discover that fact about yourself and you've come into your own since then. A survivor. This poem tells the tale of youth, growth and resilience. You do, indeed, rock...my dear friend and this is a real write of empowerment. One that I feel many will relate with and find healing in reading. I know I relate! 💯 Well done! 🌹👏

          • Teddy.15

            I am always around to help others, I am fortunate to have an abundance of compassion and empathy. Thank you dearest Tristan. You rock too. 🌹

          • Thomas W Case

            I'm glad you found yourself, Sweet Teddy. And I'm glad I found you.

            • Teddy.15

              Your poetry has inspired me so much dearest Thomas thank you, with all my heart.

            • Goldfinch60

              Life can be hard at times Teddy but you have got through and are now the wonderful person you have become.

              Andy

              • Teddy.15

                That's such a lovely thing to say dearest Andy. Thank you sir. 🌹



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