Poetry

Raindrops

If kisses were raindrops

I’d send you showers

If hugs were seconds

I’d give you hours

If smiles were water

I’d send you the sea

If love was a person

I’d send you me

not good enough

Why am I not good enough for you?

For your love?

Sometimes I feel like I’m not good enough to love myself,

Always feeling I’m not good enough, always doubting myself

Never telling myself I’m beautiful because I feel like I’m not good enough

Even to just love myself.

Journey

It maybe that when we no longer know what we do

We have come to our real work

And when we no longer know which way to go

We have begun our real journey

Journeys have so many paths for me,

Some are good and some are bad,

I feel like if I didn’t go thru the bad,

How can I now enjoy the good?

I’m not even close to the end of my journey!

I still have some more exploring to do as well

As figuring out what makes me happy

On this journey of self discovery!

Hope

Hope is the thing with feathers

That perches in the soul and sings the tune

Without the words

And never stops at all

Hope is it’s own tune and it’s different for everyone. My idea of hope for myself is to

smile again without the fear of being hurt.

Hope is also a dream or visualization of a happy time and place with good memories.

If you have hope no one can ever take it away from you!