Second Chance
As i was preparing for the day , a knock came at the door it was a kind hearted
gentleman at the door who greeted me so nicely then asked if he could be my
company for the day which puzzled me as to how he could come in and tear
down the wall that i had up so strong protecting my healing heart from every one
that wanted to love me. so i finally let him in one day and asked him why did he
want me knowing the way i am and how scared i am of how what happened in
the past might start all over again. glad to finally asked god the question of why
he talked so much about chances and then came to realize that when i met this
person this was my second chance at love with him and that sometimes we are
fortuntate to recieve a second chance because there was sometimes we learn
from it and we are to pass on to other experiences but there's no guarantee that
because we were given another chance they too will recieve the same. at the
end the day i thanked my boo for spending time and for being with me.
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