the tale of my life
marred with working class dreams
and making ends meet
and violent boys
and skipping dinners I didn’t deserve
if it’s really true that we all have our own burdens to carry
and some are invisible and some are so terribly heavy
I hope that the words I write down and the stories I tell
of every bad thing that’s ever happened to me
become someone else’s survival guide
in how to be thrown into the depths
when you swore you weren’t the drowning type
and learning how to swim to shore.
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ELLE
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Okay, thank you!
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Elle, another one written from deep within your soul. You may be doing more good than you realize. What you write may just be the spark that lets someone that you don’t even know, find the courage to swim to shore instead of drowning in their problems. Thank you for sharing The Tale of my Life.
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Thank you so much Stan. I do always hope it falls on someone’s ears who needs to hear it. I appreciate your kind comment.
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Um. Not sure what to say. It was hard to focus on the topic?
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As per the usual, you excel in soft poetry.
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great piece
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I appreciate that!
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Reblogged this on davidbruceblog #2.
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I like how this one ends on a hopeful note! Great writing
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Thank you!
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Great work. I would love it if you could check out my website https://www.artwithoutbounds.com/
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great piece and emotively moving. ending hits the mat perfectly.
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Thank you!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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