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![]() Welcome To My World
My March
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Home | My Crazy World | My Family | My ex husband | Thomas | Neat Net Friends | Here I am | My March | My Girls | Favorite Links | Contact Me
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Wondering if my life has value, surely
its not worth its weight in gold. For when all my assets are added, the
cruel truth will unfold. My whole world consisted of four walls,
and the people that lived within. Seems some building blocks had faults,
and the walls were too thin. My world was based upon friendship.
One I though was twenty three years strong. But obviously I was mistaken,
because my world did not last long. I thought this was forever when
I said I do. But how was I to know my world
was put together with spit and carpenters glue? I reflect upon the days when we
used to sit and talk Seems now a days our only chat
is about how fast and far I will walk. I leave behind me all of my world,
my soul, my sanity and my worth. Only my body is left of me, set
free to look for a new life on this earth. Inside a little girl screams and
cries, hoping to be heard. She runs as fast as she can, still
no one hears a word. Terrified, lost, confused, and
ashamed to take one more breath, I franticly search for something
of me that I have left. I thank you; the soul mate that
I thought was forever mine. For my two wonderful sons you
have given me during our time. These two precious sons of mine
are my reason for trying to cope. For them I need to find me and
a life full of love and hope. Now I need to pull me together
and pick me off the ground. To learn to love a second mate
and make it work this time around. This is something I had never
planned for. It took me by surprise. I thought I would be heard and
a saved marriage would be my prize. It seems like I have fallen hard. Now I need to get tough. I need to pick me up and dust
me off. I have fallen far enough! Still shaken from my fall, I dont
know where to start. I need to find me and mend my
broken heart. Time heals all. I am thankful this is true. I pray this time passes quickly
and I no longer feel blue. Life takes many turns, sometimes the reasons are hard to find. This last turn mine took will
let me leave my past behind. Life is forever changing as we
grow each day. I look forward to a brighter future
coming my way.
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And I know theres no guarantees, but Im not alone
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