Unable to rise above feelings of despair Dragging me down on this road to nowhere Strength and bravery failing me once more eyes blinded as I crawl on the floor Help me please as you are wise Lift me up So, I may rise
I have been writing poetry since I was a child and it has helped in the good times and bad times. I am always looking within to find the answers to life's problems and to write thought-provoking poetry and prose.
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Christine
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Nice one!
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Thank you so much! 🙂💕
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A sincere and desperate plea. The last lines are hopeful…with so many people in this world, you would think there should be enough help for all of us.
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One would think so Mish. Well, I believe there are, but sadly many don’t care 😢
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A beautiful poem
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Thank you dear Sadje 🙂💕
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You’re welcome Christine
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I like the thoughts to lead one out of despair.
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Thank you so much Frank 🙂💕
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Thank you! 🙂
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Thank you dear Sadje! 🙂💕
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Despair captured in words. Time to face the wind. You are stronger than you know.
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We have all been there I think Beverly. Thanks for reading 💕🙂
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In the despair, a plea for help. Hopefully, someone will hear.
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Too true Merril 🙂💕
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❤
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Lift me up so I can rise!👌
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Sometimes all you need is a little help, right? 🙂💕
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Yes
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A helping hand is always welcome. Nicely done. 🙂💞
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Thank you my friend 🙂💕
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You are welcome, my dear! 🙂💞
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Asking for help so one may rise, is a good one Christine. May both the giver and taker become even stronger.
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Thanks Grace 🙂 I agree with your sentiment 💕
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