My Disease By ~Karen CARRINGTON~
Yes I get frustrated but frustration isn’t it. I know that I get aggravated, yet aggravation I allow in. I constantly cry and reap what I so. I have to understand that I have to let go. A disease is what I have. It has affected my soul. Shut down my dreams and all of my goals. Aspirations are now a thing of my past. Inspiration I no longer have. Just a spot in this world as I watch my life on unfurl. Depression has set in, I have allowed it to. I’ve made many mistakes. My biggest was you. This sickness that I have we are both to blame. Falling in love with you, when you weren’t feeling the same. Hard to let go? But what am I holding? Is it valuable, trustworthy, reliable within? Do I get treatment for this sickness and allow you in again? Or do I want a cure? Lifelong remedy for my disease. I am asking for closure. My final word is please.
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Little girl wandering through this big space of universe as she continues finding her way as adult woman, using this platform to express what she has kept inside for oh so long. A safe space for her thoughts whether right or wrong.
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