Two feet on the ground.

  

Looking back I can see, I was far to blind to try and understand right from wrong.

To naive to tell the difference between self destruction and being a strong woman.

I let words cloud my head and push me further away from myself.

Trying to play it cool, but really playing myself over and over.

What I really needed was a real friend.

Someone to cry on.

Someone positive.

Someone to guide my poor broken soul.

Someone to want better for me.

Someone to help me see what I refused to see in myself.

It took years and a lot of tears.

Walking through it all alone was very difficult. However I’m glad I did.

I stand alone and couldn’t be more proud of that.

Feeding my soul is priority over ego.

A day at a time.

A step at a time.

At my time…

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2 Comments Add yours

  1. Yashira says:

    I don’t know but for some reason I feel like you know exactly how I feel. I can tell by yourself words and I can soo relate. Im loving your blog there’s honesty and true feelings and emotions all over it! God bless you and yours Rosie xoxo

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    1. Thank you love. It’s pure honesty, wishful thinking and really just pouring my feelings out. I guess we’d all be surprised to learn we go through similar things or at least experience similar feelings. 😘😊

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