Just when I had thought I had seen people's true colors, I have once again been shown and taught a new lesson.
A devastating one.
Just when I didn't think I couldn't learn any more.
I did.
Just when I thought I was able to stand tall.
I was kicked once again when I was down.
It was flaunted.
Waved right in front of my face.
But I can't worry about it.
I won't worry about any of it.
A small circle growing smaller by the day.
The hour.
The minute.
I can only hope that when facing similar circumstances you don't know the pain I do.
The loss.
The desperation.
The hurt.
The isolation.
The desperation.
Realizing if I can't be loved at my worst, I surely don't want to be loved at my best.
Yet I have seen my strength.
How much grit I have.
Determination.
When everyone has left.
I see what hasn't.
Good luck, wishing you all the best
Xoxo,
C.
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