Finding My Way

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Finding My Way


Where am I at in life??? 
Once again pandering, yet planning to be another mans wife.

These days my eyes are finally opening to make me really see-the things I am now-can be again and better even what I never thought I would be.

I feel once again, where I am only one heart and so many others I broke & need to help mend.  I haven't felt my heartache since my Mom died and what really sucks- I feel enough again to let out a real emotional cry, where this time-it's no longer  "why me" it's "why them", the ones I jones for one more time to see.

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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