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Who Was I

Many years ago I was somebody.
It was very clear:
I knew my place in the world
I was content if not happy
I needed only my family
I needed my friends
I needed my memories
I needed my God
I was complete, more or less
Why did I ever imagine I wasn’t?
What possessed me
To seek something I did not need?
If only I could go back
Undo what’s done
Who would I be now?
Would I be less bitter?
Would I be more trusting?
Would I be less foolish?
Oh, to be that me again.
Damn him!

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Date: 8/15/2023 12:43:00 AM
Prayers for you, friend. God bless you always. Healing comes through Jesus. Love, Gina
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Date: 8/14/2023 6:56:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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Date: 1/21/2023 10:03:00 PM
Thank you, Kim. You are very insightful. I recently had a bad breakup after 13 plus years together. It seems my healing is coming along through writing poetry. Ellen
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Date: 1/21/2023 1:12:00 PM
You write a lot of introspection…yes, you are somebody, perhaps in need of healing, nonetheless…
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