Expectations – October 20, 2019

Doree Grief, life, love, poetry December 13, 2019 1 Minute

Her death

Smeared across my face

Tangled my hair

~~~

I just prayed, or something like that

I was strong enough

~~~

To see myself through

And those I held dear

Could weather the wrath

I was about to

Unleash

~~~

I no longer expect

Much from others

Except for

The values I hold true

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Published December 13, 2019

taikisy says:

December 14, 2019 at 5:26 am

Great post

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1. Doree says:
  
  December 14, 2019 at 2:36 pm
  
  Thank you very much, I’m a work in progress ;).
  
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YouLittleCharmer says:

December 14, 2019 at 10:15 am

🖤🖤

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charlypriest says:

December 16, 2019 at 9:05 am

Powerful writing

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1. Doree says:
  
  December 16, 2019 at 3:41 pm
  
  Thank you so much, it’s a hard but freeing thing to let go of expectations…
  
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