A poem about starting to move forward.

Distraction

I sit here typing trying to find the right words,
The words to describe what it’s been like all those years,
But as my fingers hit the keys,
I find that my mind just wonders free.

Everything that happened has gone and been,
Theres no point looking and trying to intervene,
All the pain, the fear, the guilt, the need.
All the stuff that you can not see,
Is sealed within and won’t get free,

For now it’s time to believe,
To stop the flee,
And see
That the future can be anything you want it to be.



(A poem about moving forward. Am not sure if I've let go yet or if I've forgiven the abuse from my mother or the bullies from school, but I think am starting to be ok a little and it's ok because it's just a little, I don't need to be all ok just yet or let go of it all)

Former Member

This is a lovely poem @Distraction

Thank you for sharing.

Aoife

This is such a lovely poem Distraction you write so well

Distraction

Thank you a lot, didn't think anyone would comment on it ,

that's really sad Aidan and am really sorry to hear that, what was she like? Sounds like you really cared about her, sending hugs *hug*

Distraction

Weird is the best way to be, she really sounds great, aye, losing someone close to you, however u know them, is brutal, it always is, thinking of you