I had stood
on the edge.
I had looked darkness
in the face.
I had searched
my own soul
down to the core
and held the tiniest
point of light.
And I had grown
tired.
I had screamed
and cried.
And I had
given up —
for a while.
I had found comfort
and regathered
my heart
in pieces
and yes,
prayed —
to whoever could hear —
again.
I had listened
to whoever dared
to share
anything that resembled
what I had known
and let go of
and knew again
in that moment —
without a doubt.
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Sometimes after all that darkness and screaming the only thing we can do, is gather ourselves up and put the pieces of our hearts back together again..
A soulful piece of writing Laurie.. xxx ❤
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I know we can do this as a group conciousness too❤
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We can.. 🙂
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Without Doubt, encapsulates a journey we have all taken through the darkness.
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I think so too. Perhaps we have to take it as a group too
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I love that to whoever could hear me. I love the feeling of this a lot. To the world with wild indifference we offer this prayer. It’s silent and so very powerful. Much more than fist words. ❤
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This is so powerful. ❤ this.
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