Unspoken words
Amidst a half full glass of wine
You gave your support
Filling my glass that was once
Half empty
Yet now I find myself
Filling the glass
With dreams
Hopes
And false praise
Those triumphs are muddled
And clouded
By a past I can’t erase
Yet I know I need to move forward
So please
Let me fill my glass
And negate the negative forces
That haunt me.
Your support is no longer needed
For I now
Fuel my own
FIRE.


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Thanks for sharing your journey and helping me with mine. I have GOT to get my internal script rewritten.
Keep burning.
Touched. Thank you dearly from my heart.
(Words are awkward right now. I'll come back.)
"that knows what it is, that knows it's neither
ice nor mud nor winter light
but wood, with a gift for burning"
I admire the honesty in your writing
I admire your strength
Would love to sit and share a glass of wine with you
~R~