So many I see, so often, spend their days trying to prove their worth, trying to show the world, the naysayers, the doubters, the critics, that they are of value and deserve to be cherished. So much time wasted, so many hours lost in some desperate shout to the universe that they are worthy. I watch as people fight against those who cannot see it, try to turn their cheeks to their glow, and in doing so, lose sight of all those that already do see it, lose sight that the only person that needs to, is themselves. Promise me you’ll see your own greatness, you’ll allow yourself the confidence to believe in it, you won’t waste another moment trying to convince someone else it’s there. Promise me. Here is Typewriter Series #3061 (Click Play to hear me read it WHILE you read it if you so desire).
Life awaits. So much truth in those two words. I spent several years of a 27 year marriage wanting to be seen for ME, not the wife, the mom, the organizer the one to keep things moving. I gave up waiting, and after divorce, I found that life was out there, waiting for me. ❤
Life awaits. So much truth in those two words. I spent several years of a 27 year marriage wanting to be seen for ME, not the wife, the mom, the organizer the one to keep things moving. I gave up waiting, and after divorce, I found that life was out there, waiting for me. ❤
Beautiful poem. Your reading voice is really excellent, too. 💜
Truth!