I try and move forward
My head standing tall
I act like I’m not bothered no more
But then it hits me like a wall
The past has taught me lessons
Ones I cannot always ignore
And then I think of the reasons
And I remember no more
I am a stronger person, a stronger mother as well
As the past doesn’t define me
It’s made me excel
So through the storm I’m reborn
To a person not a shell
And now there is no more time to mourn
I’m doing pretty well
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Author:
stevievize (
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- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Great thoughts Stevie.......
Brilliant poem hun x
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