I will always be conflicted

My heart floating is around like driftwood
My mind unstable
Trying to find a handhold
Amount the current and waves
Every anchor is unsteady
All of the handles
Are weak and ready to give
I’m ready to let go

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CCMorgan · 51-55, M

So poignant yet beautifully written. I truly understand this and I wish you peace ☮️
I could use a little tranquility myself

gdon39 · 46-50, M

Nice poem. Now give me an opposite view. The reason to hold on. If you will❤️

Degbeme · 70-79, M

🤗

BexEyes · 46-50, F

@Degbeme you’re always a sweetheart

Dayvee65 · M

Should I call the coastguard...or a handyman? Those handles might just need a tighter screw!! 🤔
Hold on!!! 🐸

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