Sunday, 28 March 2010

Moving forward

I move forward in small steps
during minutes, hours and days
I come across barriers
I hate their irrational concepts
Yet by nothing am I phased
I walk through my fears
jumping from jagged rock to jagged rock
wondering why I've been so scared over the years
unafraid I open every rusty old lock
I'm not desperately seeking sanctuary anymore
I'm finding my own safety at my own pace

I'm moving forward
All the comfort, people and places I love
are changing
one friend laughs another cries; surely she's joking
Then they read my sad eyes
but I'm not fearful
I won't be scared again
I'm just regretful
I'm losing them; we know it
But I'm moving on and I'm happy
so I won't show it
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This blog is basically, poetry, pretty words and underneath it all a real sense of who I am... I am a feminist of sorts, hence why my writing is mainly from the female view. I don't profess to be anything special, when writing these at stupid o'clock in the morning I, like every other human being on the planet, make spelling mistakes.I am not always grammatically correct, but put it this way, if you can read my poetry and enjoy any of it, relate to it even, you are getting a sense of who I am, how I love, how I hate, what I believe. I hope you like my writing.

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