61. Your Mindset
I am broken
don’t tell me that
I am healing
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Pick up your broken pieces.
Don't leave them on the ground.
They're screaming, crying, wailing.
What a sad and terrible sound.
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I am no longer afraid to fall,
for I know whenever I am about to,
you'll be there to catch me.
Famous Poem
these hips are big hips
they need space to
move around in.
they don't fit into little
Work what you've got and be proud of it. Someone else probably wishes they had what you've got.
In the face of many troubles,
Side by side we will stand.
It's not as though we crumble.
Instead, we gain to understand.
Are you losing faith?
Are you feeling low?
Are you crying out loud,
Craving to be loved?
Into this world I came,
The light of the sun,
On my face I craved.
In the cool breezing wind,
Vagaries of this life can be
Tough and hard to fathom,
And yet have they conquered me?
Look how far I've come.
This is definitely an inspirational poem. Everyone has challenges in life, but how we deal with them is crucial to our own well-being. My favorite stanza was the second!
Even when you feel like a million scattered pieces,
you are still whole.
Even when you’re unsure of the path you’re walking,
you still have purpose.
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always give strength to your mind and soul.
One day you're gonna kick your goal.
Open heart and open mind,
On a journey of a lifetime.
Love and respect all,
Get back up when you fall.
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
to be guided by Her.
You are enough
You have always been enough, and
You will forever be
Enough
Start off with faith and trust in God.
Then add courage; you'll need a lot.
Take a few dreams and lots of inspiration;
Mix them with passion and dedication.
Driving home one day after hours of monotonous office work,
Saw a man sitting by the road; looked as one down on his luck.
Paid small notice to the figure; my lonely life was in a rut.
He was just another beggar holding out a shiny tin cup.
What a beautiful poem. God bless all the veterans: dead, alive, and the ones still fighting. To all of you, a proud salute, my prayers, and love.
I know the screams sound like thunder
I promise we won't go under
I know the heart feels hollow
There will be blessings behind the shadow
And on Tuesdays you must look at
yourself in the mirror and say
“I am worthy. I need to be here.
And I am grateful I am.
In this new year,
Let's talk more, chat less.
Let's call more, text less.
Let's meet more, Skype less.
I can't wait to hold you in my arms
And kiss your tiny nose.
Cherish every moment,
Knowing just how fast you'll grow.