Too Hot To Handle…

Time it passes me by so fast
One wasted moment, makes me last
One wrong choice, no mourning the past

How to manage, I know not now
Open the doors, heavens above
Take me to her, whom I did love

This world so small, it feels today
Only tears, not a joyous place

Hardship is fine, I do not mind
Amidst pain, my way I did find
No tears stood in the way of hope
Dreaded nothing, all I did cope
Love itself now shows no desire
Even hope to live, seems now dire

Poetry & writing to me are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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