Sometimes the words just come, sometimes with feelings, sometimes with memories. Poetry heals the heart and mind. ❤️
It is times like these I bow my head
My spirit is bruised, my mood like lead
I cannot recall the last time I felt
the happiness here or felt my heart melt
I’m without the words since I have no strength
to argue again or hear sorries at length
It may be all me, I’m willing to say
But regardless I’m having a crappy day.
©2022 CBialczak Poetry
Stine Writing 
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Yes, definitely!!
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Yep, days like that I just remind myself that bedtime is approaching
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I’ve definitely felt this. Hugs and love!
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Certainly can relate Christine!! ((hugs and commiserates))
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