My path was never a simple one
"Always touching the stove!" Mama once said.
I never heeded the warnings, and
I never took no one's word.
I have experienced heartbreak
So PainFull that even now
I look back at my Tortured
Soul.
But at least I have one.
That has never taken the path of least
Resistance. It has always been
Shoulder, to the wheel.
I have So much Sadness
Coupled with Hope
Won't someone come bear
My cup with me?
But with this sadness came
Life. And I Love with all I
Have. And I put down my
Guard. And I get hurt, I am back up.
Because I believe in
Love.
Because I believe in
People.
Because I believe in
Goodness.
Because I believe in
Action.
I may have lost
But I have Loved.
And I still Love.
And I will always Love.
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