Why the doubt?

If your life is always happy and you haven’t had a fight with someone yet, then something is missing I feel. Even the tantrums early in life would be worth a mention. But is it worth holding on to your part always? Sure, you might be the one that is right in the argument, but holding it while you are hurting, is that good for you? If it can be let go, let’s do that I think.



saying a sorry
is no big deal; bigger hearts
let go without doubt


For the April Heights and the Poem-a-Day at Poetic Asides.


(April 4th, 2012)

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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