Scarred existence seeks a patience born of peace Cannot find the path tainted ruts of blood line a minefield. (Poem originally appeared on Twitter. Visit me @Vjknutson. Image from personal collection.)
Married addiction adopted denial settled for basics Espoused spirituality ignored infidelity, pulled down the blinds. Believed compassion could compensate for indifference. Limited my outlook to windows, too insecure to de-smudge the pane. Missed the gaping doorways, the blatant rudeness of belligerent disrespect Till withdrawal prompted accountability, commanded ownership, changed the lock. (Image from personal collection.)
Was that really me fought for feminine rights, eleven-years-old persistent to the win? And was that me lied about her age strapped on work clothes bore responsibility? And did you know her that obstinate teen who defied tradition and chased an education? Where did she go, a faint memory now, how life tamed her, taught […]
SAY WHAT?? that is just too funny. I wonder who thought that one up! 🙂
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Can’t remember where I saw it, but it struck me as funny
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Oh…LOL! 🙂
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Glad I made you smile
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This is amazing! I took a moment to make the connection but then I did and I had to swallow my coffee quick! 😂😂💕
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Ha ha – no nose snorting I hope.
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No Thank God. Wasn’t ready for that burn!
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