Getting Real

How to do a thing I said I’d not do?
How can I accept any more from you?

You’ve ever done enough for everyone.
By now, I’d figured, my needs would be none.

Yet, against many odds, I am still here.
I should’ve been dead…so needing feels queer.

I always thought we’d be seeing the world.
So much unplanned story has since unfurled.

Now stark & clear; I must visit your well.
I only hope help isn’t love’s death knell.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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