RoseAnn V. Shawiak Overcoming Poems

Knowing nothing of what is going on, yet I am not trusted by one I love.
Tangling up my mind like ivy growing wild, there is no sense in being meek and mild.
Everyone else is allowed to have free will, when I try - I am despised.
Forever sending away things which are held dear - noting everything is carried away by other people's dreams -
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Listening to breezes of heaven's angels whispering quietly in
my mind, telling of all the wonder and awe that I will yet be
seeing in life.
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Wandering through life looking for goals that will satisfy
my soul alone, catching sparks of energy, being led by my
spirit into many avenues of difficulty.
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Life at times falls to ruins no matter what we do, nothing
makes a difference, living in this uncertain world gives us
much doubt and mistrust.
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Watching my nine year old Granddaughter dancing with others
upon the dance floor.

Looking like a professional, filled with rhythm, stepping
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Lightening quick diplomacy heading my way
as I delve into a private abode alone.
Sacrificing nothing, but some time alone,
always being alone, no one to turn to.
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Riding into the darkness,
dim headlights showing the way.
Running into obstacles, barriers,
difficulties - all in the way -
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