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Sep 2020
The more I held on, the more I lost,
It took me far too long to realize what that cost.

The more I wanted, the less I got,
It took me far too long to release that it was a lot.

I fed my soul with fear and became a prisoner of my own thoughts,
I now feed my soul with faith and I am finally free of all my past faults.

I played victim and I cried, and I kept getting weaker,
I now take responsibility for myself and have become a happiness seeker.

No matter what the external world has in store, my internal world will not be shattered anymore.

All I did was one small thing ... I JUST FELL IN LOVE...
WITH HEALING MYSELF
My journey of healing
Written by
Karen Rego
46
   Cloudydaze
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