If I would have dreamed in the first place
I would have never allowed myself to be treated the way I was
This is not my dream
I am missing him
Not saying I am perfect
Lord knows this is not true
I have always had my wild side
Raised up with the rest who never had a clue
We all lie sometimes
Or have at a time
You learn grow and change
Or at least your supposed to
The games I have played on men
Doubt I am guilty of having in them
They sure shined the same back at me
This is my life
I don't have to dwell on the past anymore
Happiness, a happy home
Safe place for everyone
Trust grows and beliefs blossom
This is my dream
ALK
Sunshine
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Author:
Amanda Klessig (Sunshine) (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 1st, 2025 13:08
- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
A poem of missing someone from the past. Well worded and expressed. Very nice
Thank you.
Safe place, safe word, safe… mmm…🙏🏻🕊
🙏🏻🙏🏻💯
Our basic need and want is just to feel safe, and for so many for a multitude of reasons this is never the case, nicely expressed and written
Thank you. That is such a true statement
You are very welcome
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