Bring the Shovel

Stop the shudders.

Stop the thoughts.

Stop the anxiety,

Welling up within me.

 

The past has past

I buried it;

Still,

That doesn’t stop the flash backs;

The nightmares.

The guilt.

 

I believe one day

I’ll become the somebody;

I hope to be.

The somebody,

People believe me to be.

 

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One thought on “Bring the Shovel

  1. This is great Ron, heart felt, one day you’ll look back and suddenly realise you are that person and you won’t know when it happened, you won’t feel it happen, you’ll only know that it did happen, one tiny step at a time. 💜

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