Sunday, February 1, 2015

When I Find... | My Poetry


When you find yourself again, I will be here, I will be here as I was before but like I never have been. I will be here as my own self, as who I'll be.

When you find yourself again, I will be here. My laughter will sound renewed not scathed by what ruled you. My eyes will be of their own, their views completely pure.

When you find yourself again, I will be here. I'll have found what's meant for me, the hand for mine to clasp. And maybe...

maybe.

that won't be you.



"You can remember the second, the third, and the fourth time, but there's no time like the first. It's always there." - Shelagh Delaney

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